Banjo Paterson

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

Banjo Paterson Poems

121. Tommy Corrigan 1/1/2004
122. The Ballad Of That P.N. 1/1/2004
123. The Rum Parade 1/1/2004
124. The Lung Fish 1/1/2004
125. Anthony Considine 1/1/2004
126. Jimmy Dooley's Army 1/1/2004
127. It's Grand 1/1/2004
128. The Ballad Of G. R. Dibbs 1/1/2004
129. The Federal Bus Conductor And The Old Lady 1/1/2004
130. Swinging The Lead 1/1/2004
131. The Maori's Wool 1/1/2004
132. Song Of The Wheat 1/1/2004
133. Out Of Sight 1/1/2004
134. Uncle Bill 1/1/2004
135. Commandeering 1/1/2004
136. The Scapegoat 1/1/2004
137. The Passing Of Gundagai 1/1/2004
138. On The Trek 1/1/2004
139. Gilhooley's Estate 1/1/2004
140. Not On It 1/1/2004
141. The Last Trump 1/1/2004
142. The Scottish Engineer 1/1/2004
143. Last Week 1/1/2004
144. The Old Tin Hat 1/1/2004
145. The Boss Of The Admiral Lynch 1/1/2004
146. The Duties Of An Aide-De-Camp 1/1/2004
147. The Army Mules 1/1/2004
148. Driver Smith 1/1/2004
149. The Flying Gang 1/1/2004
150. The First Surveyor 1/1/2004
151. Daylight Is Dying 1/1/2004
152. That V.C. 1/1/2004
153. Cassidy's Epitaph 1/1/2004
154. The Mountain Squatter 1/1/2004
155. Hard Luck 1/1/2004
156. Hay And Hell And Booligal 1/1/2004
157. The Lost Leichardt 1/1/2004
158. Do They Know? 1/1/2004
159. Black Harry's Team 1/1/2004
160. The Matrimonial Stakes 1/1/2004

Comments about Banjo Paterson

  • Squidward (3/13/2018 5:30:00 AM)

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  • Panmelys Panmelys Panmelys Panmelys (2/10/2015 2:27:00 AM)

    Amazing discovery I've always wondered who Waltzing Mathilda, I like his work and will read more when time permits. Panmelys 205

  • Chuck Norris (10/9/2014 8:00:00 PM)

    This Guy is a sick lad bruh.

  • Mark Paterson (7/5/2010 2:24:00 PM)

    How right he was. Too late now. No heed was taken.

Best Poem of Banjo Paterson

The Man From Snowy River

There was movement at the station, for the word had passed around
That the colt from old Regret had got away,
And had joined the wild bush horses - he was worth a thousand pound,
So all the cracks had gathered to the fray.
All the tried and noted riders from the stations near and far
Had mustered at the homestead overnight,
For the bushmen love hard riding where the wild bush horses are,
And the stock-horse snuffs the battle with delight.

There was Harrison, who made his pile when Pardon won the cup,
The old man with his hair as white as snow;
But ...

Read the full of The Man From Snowy River

Fed Up

I ain't a timid man at all, I'm just as brave as most,
I'll take my chance in open fight and die beside my post;
But riding round the 'ole day long as target for a Krupp,
A-drawing fire from Koppies -- well, I'm fair fed up.
It's wonderful how few get hit, it's luck that pulls us through;
Their rifle fire's no class at all, it misses me and you;
But when they sprinkle shells around like water from a cup
From that there blooming pom-pom gun -- well, I'm fed up.

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