Banjo Paterson

(17 February 1864 – 5 February 1941 / New South Wales)

Banjo Paterson Poems

1. The Stockman 9/11/2012
2. The Weather Prophet 9/11/2012
3. Wallabi Joe 9/11/2012
4. The Dry Canteen 2/22/2016
5. Two Aboriginal Songs 9/11/2012
6. The Stockmen Of Australia 9/11/2012
7. The Stringy-Bark Cockatoo 9/11/2012
8. The Stockman's Last Bed 9/11/2012
9. The Wallaby Brigade 9/11/2012
10. The Swagman 9/11/2012
11. The Wild Colonial Boy 9/11/2012
12. The Squatter's Man 9/11/2012
13. Billy Barlow In Australia 9/10/2012
14. Bold Jack Donahoo 9/10/2012
15. Bourke's Dream 9/10/2012
16. The Great Calamity 9/11/2012
17. As Long As Your Eyes Are Blue 9/10/2012
18. Colonial Experience 9/10/2012
19. Jimmy Sago, Jackaroo 9/10/2012
20. Macbreath 9/10/2012
21. Mustering Song 9/10/2012
22. Paddy Malone In Australia 9/10/2012
23. Paddy's Letter, 1857 9/10/2012
24. River Bend 9/10/2012
25. Saltbush Bill, J.P. 9/10/2012
26. The Free Selector 9/11/2012
27. The Maranoa Drovers 9/11/2012
28. The Murrumbidgee Shearer 9/11/2012
29. The Old Bullock Dray 9/11/2012
30. Song Of The Squatter 9/10/2012
31. Sunny New South Wales 9/10/2012
32. The Australian Stockman 9/11/2012
33. The Squatter Of The Olden Time 9/11/2012
34. The Old Survey 9/11/2012
35. The Diggers 9/11/2012
36. The Broken-Down Squatter 9/11/2012
37. The Old Keg Of Rum 9/11/2012
38. The Freehold On The Plain 9/11/2012
39. The Loafers' Club 9/11/2012
40. The Eumerella Shore 9/11/2012

Comments about Banjo Paterson

  • Martin Doyle (5/29/2018 1:11:00 PM)

    Patterson's work is remarkable in its imagery and ability to bring clarity of emotions to break through.

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  • BILLIAM BAKESPEARE (5/7/2018 9:36:00 PM)

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  • i cant be bothered anymore (5/7/2018 9:36:00 PM)

    what the hELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL is that

  • nick crompton (5/6/2018 10:46:00 PM)

    you know its nick crompton and my collar stay poppin
    yes i can rap and no i'm not from compton
    england is my city and if it weren't for team 10 the us would be
    i'll pass it to chance cuz you know he stay litty

  • ThatKidEatingAPickledPickle (4/9/2018 8:18:00 PM)

    get doubled pickled fam

  • loony face (4/5/2018 1:44:00 AM)

    (͡o ͜ʖ ͡o) ahahahhaha

  • (?° ?? ?°) (4/5/2018 1:43:00 AM)

    lenny face

    wait wrong way around

  • Banjo Paterson (4/5/2018 1:37:00 AM)

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    p.s hi lol






















    p.p.s jk

  • LOL IDK ANYMORE IS MY NAME? ? ? IDK (4/5/2018 1:30:00 AM)

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Best Poem of Banjo Paterson

A Change Of Menu

Now the new chum loaded his three-nought-three,
It's a small-bore gun, but his hopes were big.
"I am fed to the teeth with old ewe," said he,
"And I might be able to shoot a pig."
And he trusted more to his nose than ear
To give him warning when pigs were near.

Out of his lair in the lignum dark.
Where the wild duck nests and the bilbie digs,
With a whoof and a snort and a kind of bark
There rose the father of all the pigs:
And a tiger would have walked wide of him
As he stropped his tusks on a leaning limb.

Then the new chum's ...

Read the full of A Change Of Menu

The Incantation

Scene: Federal Political Arena
A darkened cave. In the middle, a cauldron, boiling.
Enter the three witches.
1ST WITCH: Thrice hath the Federal Jackass brayed.

2ND WITCH: Once the Bruce-Smith War-horse neighed.

3RD WITCH: So Georgie comes, 'tis time, 'tis time,
Around the cauldron to chant our rhyme.

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