In a land where sport is sacred, Where the labourer is God, You must pander to the people, Make a hero of a clod.
Who says Australia offers not a home for every poor Englishman, or any other countryman that finds his way to our shores? And what sort of thanks do … - Henry Lawson
Who says Australia offers not a home for every poor Englishman, or any other countryman that finds his way to our shores? And what sort of thanks do …
- Henry Lawson
The children are taught more of the meanest state in Europe than of the country they are born and bred in, despite the singularity of its characteris… - Henry Lawson
The children are taught more of the meanest state in Europe than of the country they are born and bred in, despite the singularity of its characteris…
Beer makes you feel the way you ought to feel without beer. - Henry Lawson
Beer makes you feel the way you ought to feel without beer.
It is the same with revolution; so long as the proper spirit is spreading amongst our young men, we are satisfied that it spreads without bombast or … - Henry Lawson
It is the same with revolution; so long as the proper spirit is spreading amongst our young men, we are satisfied that it spreads without bombast or …
On the same line of reasoning, if Australians were to be Australians, or rather if Australians were as separate from any other nation as Australia fr… - Henry Lawson
On the same line of reasoning, if Australians were to be Australians, or rather if Australians were as separate from any other nation as Australia fr…
The old shepherd had died, or got drunk, or got rats, or got the sack, or a legacy, or got sane, or chucked it, or got lost, or found, or a wife, or … - Henry Lawson
The old shepherd had died, or got drunk, or got rats, or got the sack, or a legacy, or got sane, or chucked it, or got lost, or found, or a wife, or …
I’ve never seen anyone rehabilitated by punishment. - Henry Lawson
I’ve never seen anyone rehabilitated by punishment.
Oh, my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways, And deep ways and steep ways and high ways and low, I'm at home and at ease on a track that I… - Henry Lawson
Oh, my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways, And deep ways and steep ways and high ways and low, I'm at home and at ease on a track that I…
We shall never be understood or respected by the English until we carry our individuality to extremes, and by asserting our independence, become of s… - Henry Lawson
We shall never be understood or respected by the English until we carry our individuality to extremes, and by asserting our independence, become of s…
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