FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection

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Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
31
Banjo Paterson
Mulga Bill's Bicycle
"Twas Mulga Bill, from Eaglehawk, that caught the cycling craze; He turned away the good old horse that served him many days; He dressed himself in cycling clothes, resplendent to be seen;
crash, horse, bicycle
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
34
Banjo Paterson
Waltzing Matilda
Oh! there once was a swagman camped in a Billabong, Under the shade of a Coolabah tree; And he sang as he looked at his old billy boiling, "Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?"
swagman, drown, phrase
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
36
Banjo Paterson
Saltbush Bill
Now this is a law of the Overland that all in the West obey- A man must cover with travelling sheep a six-mile sage a day; But this is the law which the dravers make, right easily understood, They travel their stage where the grass is bad, but they camp where the grass is good;
drover, kangaroo, drought
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
40
Banjo Paterson
In Defence of the Bush
So you're back from up the country, Mister Lawson, where you went, And you're cursing all the business in a bitter discontent;.
weather, wilderness, challenge
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
43
Banjo Paterson
When Dacey Road the Mulle
'Twas to a small, up-country town, When we were boys at school, There came a circus with a clown, Likewise a bucking mule.
song, ride, zoo
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
46
Banjo Paterson
Shearing at Castlereagh
The bell is set a-ringing, and the engine gives a toot, There's five-and-thirty shearers here a-shearing for the loot, So stir yourselves, you penners-up, and shove the sheep along -
shear, sheep, wool
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
48
Banjo Paterson
The First Surveyor
"The opening of the railway line! - the Governor and all! With flags and banners down the street, a banquet and a ball.
surveyor, railway, travel
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
51
Banjo Paterson
How Gilbert Died
There's never a stone at the sleeper's head, There's never a fence beside, And the wandering stock on the grave may tread Unnoticed and undenied; But the smallest child on the Watershed Can tell you how Gilbert died.
death, outlaw, hunt
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
55
Banjo Paterson
The Man From Ironbark
It was the man from Ironbark who struck the Sydney town, He wandered over street and park, he wandered up and down.
murder, shave, barber
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
58
Banjo Paterson
A Bush Christening
On the outer Barcoo where the churches are few, And men of religion are scanty, On a road never cross'd 'cept by folk that are lost One Michael Magee had a shanty.
church, christening, chase
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
61
Banjo Paterson
In the Droving Days
"Only a pound," said the auctioneer, "Only a pound; and I'm standing here Selling this animal, gain or loss - Only a pound for the drover's horse?
auction, plain, horse
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
65
Banjo Paterson
Song of the Artesian Water
Now the stock have started dying, for the Lord has sent a drought; But we're sick of prayers and Providence - we're going to do without; With the derricks up above us and the solid earth below, We are waiting at the lever for the word to let her go.
water, well, digging
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
68
Banjo Paterson
Johnson's Antidote
Down along the Snakebite River where the overlanders camp, Where the serpents are in millions, all of the most deadly stamp; Where the station-cook in terror, nearly every time he bakes, Mixes up among the doughboys half a dozen poison-snakes;
snakebite, fight, cure
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
73
Banjo Paterson
Only a Jockey
Out in the grey cheerless chill of the morning light, Out on the track where the night shades still lurk, Ere the first gleam of the sungod's returning light Round come the racehorses early at work.
jockey, religion, racehorse
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
76
Banjo Paterson
Been There Before
There came a stranger to Walgett town, To Walgett town when the sun was low, And he carried a thirst that was worth a crown, Yet how to quench it he did not know;
travel, humility, experience
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
78
Banjo Paterson
City of Dreadful Thirst
The stranger came from Narromine and made his little joke; "They say we folks in Narromine are narow-minded folk; But all the smartest men down here are puzzled to define A kind of new phenomenon that came to Narromine.
pub, dust, cloud
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
82
Banjo Paterson
Old Pardon, the Son of Reprieve
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory Of Pardon, the son of Reprieve?
race, winner, award
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
90
Banjo Paterson
"Shouting" for a Camel
It was over at Coolgardie that a mining speculator, Who was going down the township just to make a bit o' chink, Went off to hire a camel from a camel propagator, And the Afghan said he'd lend it if he'd stand the beast a drink.
camel, mine, drinking
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
92
Banjo Paterson
Pioneers
They came of bold and roving stock that would not fixed abide; They were the sons of field and flock since e'er they learnt to ride, We may not hope to see such men in these degenerate years As those explorers of the bush - the brave old pioneers.
pioneer, explorer, settlers
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
94
Banjo Paterson
The Man Who Was Away
The widow sought the lawyer's room with children three in tow, She told the lawyer man her tale in tones of deepest woe.
widow, lawyer, will
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
96
Banjo Paterson
The Open Steeple-chase
I had ridden over hurdles up the country once or twice, By the side of Snowy River with a horse they called "The Ace". And we brought him down to Sydney, and our rider, Jimmy Rice, Got a fall and broke his shoulder, so they nabbed me in a trice - Me, that never wore the colours, for the Open Steeplechase.
race, horse, ribbon
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
100
Banjo Paterson
The Last Trump
"You led the trump," the old man said With fury in his eye, "And yet you hope my girl to wed! Young man! your hopes of love are fled, 'Twere better she should die!
betting, cards, betrohal
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
102
Banjo Paterson
The Flying Gang
I served my time, in the days gone by, In the railway's clash and clang, And I worked my way to the end, and I Was the head of the "Flying Gang". 'Twas a chosen band that was kept at hand in case of an urgent need;
railway, steam engine, gang
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
104
Banjo Paterson
How M'Ginnis Went Missing
Let us cease our idle chatter, Let the tears bedew our cheek, For a man from Tallangatta Has been missing for a week.
missing, flood, drowning
Poems of Banjo Paterson
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FOLK COLL 11 P-40
106
Banjo Paterson
Last Week
Oh, the new chum went to the backblock run, but he should have gone there last week. He tramped ten miles with a loaded gun, But of turkey or duck saw never a one, For he should have been there last week, They said, There were flocks of 'em there last week.
party, photographer, travel
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