Henry Lawson (17 June 1867 – 2 September 1922 / Grenfell, New South Wales)
Poems of Henry Lawson
| 1. | `For'ard' | 12/31/2002 |
| 2. | 39 | 3/29/2010 |
| 3. | A Backward Glance | 3/26/2010 |
| 4. | A Bush Girl | 3/26/2010 |
| 5. | A Dan Yell | 3/26/2010 |
| 6. | A Derry on a Cove | 3/26/2010 |
| 7. | A Dirge of Joy | 3/26/2010 |
| 8. | A Fantasy of War | 3/26/2010 |
| 9. | A Little Mistake | 3/26/2010 |
| 10. | A Mate can do no Wrong | 3/26/2010 |
| 11. | A May Night on the Mountains | 3/26/2010 |
| 12. | A Mixed Battle Song | 3/26/2010 |
| 13. | A New John Bull | 3/26/2010 |
| 14. | A Prouder Man Than You | 12/31/2002 |
| 15. | A Slight Misunderstanding at the Jasper Gate | 3/26/2010 |
| 16. | A Song of Brave Men | 1/1/2004 |
| 17. | A Song of the Republic | 1/1/2004 |
| 18. | A Study in the 'Nood' | 3/26/2010 |
| 19. | A Voice from the City | 3/26/2010 |
| 20. | A Word from the Bards | 3/26/2010 |
`For'ard'
It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep,
For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away like sheep, --
They are trav'lers for the most part in a straight 'n' honest path;
But their linen's rather scanty, an' there isn't any bath --
Stowed away like ewes and wethers that is shore 'n' marked 'n' draft.
But the shearers of the shearers always seem to travel aft;
In the cushioned cabins, aft,
With saloons 'n' smoke-rooms, aft --
