Henry Lawson

(17 June 1867 – 2 September 1922 / Grenfell, New South Wales)

Henry Lawson Poems

441. As Good As New 3/26/2010
442. Victory 1/1/2004
443. Poverty 3/26/2010
444. The Sliprails And The Spur 12/31/2002
445. On The Wallaby 1/3/2003
446. In The Storm That Is To Come 1/1/2004
447. Sweeney 12/31/2002
448. The Roaring Days 12/31/2002
449. Marshall's Mate 12/31/2002
450. A Backward Glance 3/26/2010
451. Jack Dunn Of Nevertire 12/31/2002
452. A May Night On The Mountains 3/26/2010
453. On The Night Train 1/1/2004
454. How The Land Was Won 1/1/2004
455. To An Old Mate 12/31/2002
456. When The Children Come Home 1/1/2004
457. Middleton's Rouseabout 12/31/2002
458. The Ballad Of The Drover 12/31/2002
459. Scots Of The Riverina 1/3/2003
460. Here Died 1/1/2004
461. When The `army' Prays For Watty 12/31/2002
462. Dan, The Wreck 12/31/2002
463. In The Days When The World Was Wide 12/31/2002
464. Waratah And Wattle 1/1/2004
465. Fall In, My Men, Fall In 1/1/2004
466. Outback 1/1/2004
467. To Hannah 1/3/2003
468. The Ghost 12/31/2002
469. Ben Duggan 12/31/2002
470. Wide Lies Australia 1/1/2004
471. Every Man Should Have A Rifle 1/1/2004
472. Wide Spaces 1/1/2004
473. Black Bonnet 1/3/2003
474. Up The Country 12/31/2002
475. He’s Gone To England For A Wife 3/26/2010
476. Above Eurunderee 1/1/2004
477. Freedom On The Wallaby 1/1/2004
478. For Australia 1/1/2004
479. Corny Bill 12/31/2002
480. Cameron's Heart 12/31/2002

Comments about Henry Lawson

  • Chezz Lr (12/24/2005 9:07:00 PM)

    where is the waterlilly? ..... i cant find the poem 'The Water-Lilly' does any one know where i could find it?

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Best Poem of Henry Lawson

Andy's Gone With Cattle

Our Andy's gone to battle now
'Gainst Drought, the red marauder;
Our Andy's gone with cattle now
Across the Queensland border.

He's left us in dejection now;
Our hearts with him are roving.
It's dull on this selection now,
Since Andy went a-droving.

Who now shall wear the cheerful face
In times when things are slackest?
And who shall whistle round the place
When Fortune frowns her blackest?

Oh, who shall cheek the squatter now
When he comes round us snarling?
His tongue is growing hotter now
Since Andy ...

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Roll up, Eureka's heroes, on that grand Old Rush afar,
For Lalor's gone to join you in the big camp where you are;
Roll up and give him welcome such as only diggers can,
For well he battled for the rights of miner and of Man.
In that bright golden country that lies beyond our sight,
The record of his honest life shall be his Miner's Right;
But many a bearded mouth shall twitch, and many a tear be shed,
And many a grey old digger sigh to hear that Lalor's dead.
Yet wipe your eyes, old fos

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