O had you tracked where Kendall* trod
I think you would be kneelin-
Three times a week and thankin- God
That you are of New Zealan-!
For this I-ll say, to make it short,
An- keep my tongue from clacken-
The people are a kinder sort
You-re singin- for, Tom Bracken.

(C) Henry Lawson
03/19/2017


Best Poems of Henry Lawson

• Cinderella
• Corny Bill
• The Pink Carnation
• The Teams
• Cromwell
• The Country Girl
• The Rebel
• The Wattle
• Poverty
• That Pretty Girl In The Army
• Sez You
• Sweeney
• The Gathering Of The Brown-eyed
• The Paroo
• Next Door
• The Cliffs
• Victory
• The Vote Of Thanks Debate
• Knocked Up