#Australians
He has made many meals On the Lib’rals of late, And the way that he feels May be judged by his state; For the fact that he has indigesti…
When I go back from Billy’s place… The mazy road, the crazy road that… Ma always says, “Why don’t you co… The footbridge track will bring yo… I cannot go that way, you know, be…
Have you heard the inscrutable mut… The mannerly man with the silvery… Ever loquacious, Smiling and gracious. Loud in the land have his praises…
A fool and a bag in a belt of scru… Cloudless skies and the still hot… And the countryside’s in a mad hub… Terror is here and the world’s abl… Five thousand sheep went West tod…
Tho’ it sounds a trifle mystic, Somewhat vague and cabbalistic, When you come to analyse the inner… Of political alliance You will find it is a science
Now comes the time when we douse f… With various kinds of sprays The sand flies, and the house flie… And the flies with furtive ways. But I keep my hate for the large…
There’s a bleak, black world witho… And the rain falls fast; And the wind, with a whine and a s… Blows buffeting past To wail thro’ the tortured trees,
Candidly, I do not hug a Wish to go to Mugga Mugga; To the Mugga Mugga Mountain by Y… Where they’re planning - more’s th… To erect Australia’s city,
I wed him because he looked nice (… And I feared to be left on the sh… For I wouldn’t take mother’s advi… So I’ve no one to blame but mysel… My friends always said that he had…
Now, children, in this lesson of a… Let us dwell, however briefly, on… Taking cricket, for example, and t… Which, when observed, bring harmon… Of sportsmanship; but, understand,…
As I came to a playing-field on h… Two strudy youths I did espy; at… One had the ball, one had the bat,… As one tossed up the crimson spher… Now, as I reached the bowler’s en…
Hist! . . . . . . Hark! The night is very dark, And we’ve to go a mile or so Across the Possum Park. Step . . . . . . light,
Women is strange. You take my ti… I know enough to know I’ll never… The 'uman female mind, or wot su’p… They 'as in store to bring yer boa… They keep yeh guessin’ wot they’re…
Spare a bloom of blue, lady, To adorn a bower. A violet will do, lady Any azure flower. Since we hold a dance to-day,
We curse our lot; we gird at fate; Like peevish children we complain; Hope dies, and life grows desperat… Because of ease and pleasures sali… Because bright fortune fails to sm…