Lesson plan for

Lesson plan for

Poetry Unit:

"Opening the worlds of Poetry"

Grade level 6th

By Theresa Rausch

Submitted to Cecilia D. Kabisch

Spring 2000

Metropolitan State College of Denver

Worlds of Poetry

I Anticipatory Set:

A. Set Induction:

We.ve previously learned that there are many types of writing in prose, like newspapers, articles, books, another form is poetry. Poetry is not a boring topic, but an expressive writing form that is able to bring many things to light and change things in particular ways. One famous poet, in Australia, was accused of looking at the world with rose color glasses. His writing centered on looking at those aspects of people.s lives that brought them pride. William Shakespeare, not only influenced his time but create a surprising amount of new words that would have made him famous without all his plays, sonnets, poems, and other writings. You can use poetry in your life to be able to express your own feelings. For instance if you find that you are angry with someone, poetry can allow you to express that anger in many ways without hurting yourself or any one else. You will write in different forms of poetry picking your personal best and making a memory box to give to your parents.

B. Objectives and purposes:

1. After lecture, on the great historical poetic figures, William Shakespeare, A. B. .Banjo. Paterson, and contemporary figures, like Shel Silverstien and Nancy Wood, the learner will discuss with 70% accuracy their comprehension when questioned.

2. After lesson on Onomatopoeia, the learner will list multiple onomatopoeia.s, with 80% accuracy in portfolio.

3. After lesson on alliterative, the learner will underline alliterative with 80% accuracy on given worksheet.

4. After explanation of written forms of poetry, the learner will apply poetry forms with 50% accuracy in their portfolio.

5. After simple explanation of expression of feelings in poetry, the learner will, create a single poem expressing an emotion with 20% accuracy in their portfolio.

6. After relation of how poetry can express hidden meanings, the learner will assess hidden meanings in a given sample with 20% accuracy.

C. Teacher/Student Resources & special instructions:

Teacher Resources

i. Paterson, A. B. .Banjo., The Man from Snowy River, 1995 (1895)

ii. Shakespeare, William, Sonnets, Songs, Poems. 1960

iii. Silverstein, Shel, Where the Sidewalk Ends, 1974

iv. Silverstein, Shel, Light in the Attic, 1981

v. Silverstein, Shel, Falling Up, 1996

vi. Wood , Nancy, Frank Howell, Dancing Moons, Doubleday, New York,1995

vii. Wood, Nancy, Frank Howell, Spirit Walker, Doubleday, New York, 1993

viii. Personal poems to show written poems (prewritten in the forms)

ix. Paper

x. pencil

xi. wood boards (sanded) of different sizes

xii. glue

xiii. sand

xiv. toothpicks

xv. sea shells

Student Resources:

i. paper

ii. pencil

D. Background & prerequisite knowledge check:

What is poetry?

Have you ever read or have been read a poem?

What do you think poetry is used for?

What influence did poetry have on society?

What influence do poets have on the society they live in?

Have you ever written a poem?

Do you think poems have different forms?

E. Vocabulary development: defined throughout

1. Alliteration- is the repetition of initial consonant sounds in words such as .rough and ready., and example of an alliteration, .the down and duress child fell....

2. Ballad Stanza- also called quatrain. In this form, eight-syllable lines alternate with six-syllable lines.

3. Canzone- a lyrical poem, a song or ballad. A short poem consisting of equal stanzas and an envoy of fewer lines than the stanza. The numbers of lines per stanza ranges from seven to twenty, and the envoy, from three to ten. Contemporary poets use the term and aspects of the medieval from it designated on occasion for poems are considerable complexity.

4. Cinquian-originally applied to a medieval five-line stanza of varying meter and rhyme scheme. Cinquian is now often used for any five-line stanza.

5. Envoy- a short stanza concluding a poem in certain archaic metrical forms, as a ballad, and serving as a dedication or a similar postscript to prose composition.

6. Found poetry .a found poem is created by working with existing words and phrases on signs and bumper stickers in titles and head lines, and so on. The choice of signs and the positions of the words on the page say something about the pace and quality of modern life as seen by the author.

7. Gone for a Walkabout - you gone for a long walk, for a aboriginal it a holiday away in the bush, period of spiritual

8. Haiku- a form of Japanese poetry that has three lines, the first line has five syllables, the second has seven syllables, and the third has five syllables. The subject of a Haiku has traditionally been nature.

9. Heroic Couplet: Two Lines Pymed iambic Pentameter. .Tartuffe. by Moliere is a heroic couplets.

10. Iamb- is a foot consisting of an unaccented and an accented syllable.

11. Jumbuck- sheep

12. Meter . is the patterned repetition of stressed and unstressed syllables in a line of poetry.

13. Mob- group of people or things, not necessarily unruly

14. Onomatopoeia- is the use of a word whose sound suggests its meaning, as in clang, buss, and twang.

15. Outback- remote part of Australia

16. Pentameter- referes to five, therefore there are five iambs to a line when we say iambic pentameter. This is the most common rhythm in English verse.

17. Refrain- is the repeating line or phrases of a poem at regular intervals especially at the end of each stanza.

18. Rhyme-Correspondence in the final sounds of words or lines of a verse.

19. Scheme- an orderly combination of related or successive parts.

20. Sonnet- there are two forms the english and the italian. The itallian has a total of fourteen lines, usually in iambic pentameter. There first eight lines present some sort of problem and usually rhyme abbaabba. The last six lines preent the solution and the alternate between the a and the d. the english which shaespere rote , is three quatrians and a couplet. The situation or problem is presented in the first twelve lines of the poem and the soultion is given in the last two.

21. Squatter- someone who live on someone else's land or house with out permission

22. Stanza- one of the divisions of a poem, consisting of 2 or more lines.

23. Swag -canvas bag or cover that you keep all your belonging and bedroll in, to protect it from the weather when camping out

24. Tercet-is a stanza consisting of three lines. When all three of those line rhyme, that a triplet, which is a speialized tercet. A very specialized form of this is the terza rima, a three-line rhyme scheme tjat omter;pcls amd goes: aba,bcb,cdc,ded, ect. Dant.e .Divine Comedy. is an example of terza rima.

II Instructional input:

A. William Shakespeare

i. Asking the children, "What forms of art is William Shakespeare known for?.

ii. What political influence or affect did he bring to Elizabethan England?

iii. Have the children ever seen a performance of recital of his works.

iv. Read .Shall I Compare thee. . ..

B. A. B. .Banjo. Paterson

i. Ask the children if they have heard of this poet? Where do they think that this poet lived and wrote about? Discuss the political and social influence he had on Australian society.

ii. Read the beginning section of the Man from Snowy River. Ask how the children think the two are related? Do they think that they can visualize the occurrence in the poem?

iii. Show the children a clip for the Man from Snowy River the movie.

C. Nancy Wood

i. Show the children her books, reading some of the poetry.

ii. Ask the children what cultural society do they think she gained her influence.

iii. What did many of the Native American society.s value in a storyteller?

D. Onomatopoeia

i. Read aloud the poem, .The long-haired boy., Where the sidewalk Ends, by Shel Silverstien. Emphasizing the alliterative, flapped, lifted, slam, roar, sailed, skimmed, zoomed, and in the air like a helicopter. Then model recognizing alliterative words. Think aloud, when I read the words, ask the children if they notice something special about the words.

E. Alliteration

i. Read aloud the poem, . Waltzing Matilda., The Man from Snowy River, by A. B. .Banjo. Patterson, emphasizing the first letters in the alliterations throughout the song. Ask the children what each word is describing in the poem.

F. Rhyming

i. Read aloud the poem, .In the Droving Days., The Man from Snowy River, by A. B. .Banjo. Patterson, emphasizing the rhyming in the last words of each line. Ask the children what they think about the two words and how they are made to rhyme.

G. Poetry.s hidden meaning

i. Read the poem, . Shadow Knight., by Theresa Rausch. Explain that the poem was written secretly about a boy that she had a crush on for many years, but unfortunately he never liked her back. When she wrote the poem and for many years later the poem had been shown to many people. It was even published in her high school poetry book without dedication (he went to the same high school). Many friends and even potential boyfriends had wanted to imitate the ideal. It was not until the boy.s death, by cancer, did she dedicate the poem to him.

ii. Read the poem, .if only you listened to me., by Theresa Rausch, explain that the poem was written in high school. She was angry with the school for requiring a dress code, and the mayor of Denver although he promised to help in addressing the problem, did some foot shifting and ended up doing nothing. The poem helped elevate her anger without hurting anyone.

H. Forms of poetry (defined in vocabulary)

i. Ballad Stanza- also called quatrain. In this form, eight-syllable lines alternate with six-syllable lines.

ii. Canzone- a lyrical poem, a song or ballad. A short poem consisting of equal stanzas and an envoy of fewer lines than the stanza. The numbers of lines per stanza ranges from seven to twenty, and the envoy, from three to ten. Contemporary poets use the term and aspects of the medieval form it designated on occasion for poems are considerable complexity.

iii. Cinquian-originally applied to a medieval five-line stanza of varying meter and rhyme scheme. Cinquian is now often used for any five-line stanza.

iv. Found poetry .a found poem is created by working with existing words and phrases on signs and bumper stickers in titles and headlines, and so on. The choice of signs and the positions of the words on the page say something about the pace and quality of modern life as seen by the author.

v. Heroic Couplet: Two Lines rhymed iambic Pentameter. .Tartuffe. by Moliere is a heroic couplet.

vi. Haiku- a form of Japanese poetry that has three lines, the first line has five syllables, the second has seven syllables, and the third has five syllables. The subject of a Haiku has traditionally been nature.

vii. Sonnet- there are two forms the English and the Italian. The Italians has a total of fourteen lines, usually in iambic pentameter. There first eight lines present some sort of problem and usually rhyme abbaabba. The last six lines present the solution and the alternate between the a and the d. the English which Shakespeare wrote, is three quatrains and a couplet. The situation or problem is presented in the first twelve lines of the poem and the solution is given in the last two.

viii. Tercet-is a stanza consisting of three lines. When all three of those line rhyme, that a triplet, which is a specialized tercet. A very specialized form of this is the terza rima, a three-line rhyme that interlocks and goes: aba, bcb, cdc, ded, ect. Dante.s .Divine Comedy. is an example of terza rima.

III. Student Accountability

A. Guided Practice

a. Shel Silverstien

i. Ask each child to pick a poem out of one of his books, and prepare to read the poem for the class.

ii. Ask the children to sit in a circular pattern while reading the poems and explaining why they picked that poem.

iii. Ask the children what they like about his poetry.

B. Independent Practice

a. Writing poetry

i. Working in pairs the children are to figure out how to write an eight-syllable lined poem with alternating six-syllable lines. (Ballad Stanza).

ii. Children will bring in a favorite song to class to discuss if they can be considered under different forms of poetry to be similar to any form. (Canzone)

iii. Children will bring a picture or describe an important person in a poem with five-lines per stanza, with at least two stanzas. (Cinquian)

iv. The children will look around their neighborhood or the classroom and find signs or look in the newspaper and find headlines to write a poem on using the words to make something meaningful. (Found Poetry)( example:Found Signs)

v. Ask the children to bring a favorite object, have them write a Haiku about that object. (Haiku)

vi. Have the children imagin their own character, or scene they are to describe the item with each line rhyming with the next. (Heroic Couplet)

vii. The children are to imagine there favorite, star, author, character, athelet going through a difficult time. In poetic form of iambic pentameter write a total of fourteen lines, that has a setting and a solution. (Sonnet)

viii. Take the children out doors, have them notice any particular aspects about the day, eg. Is it snowing, flowers blooming. The children are to observe nature. When they return to the classroom have the children write poems which consist of stanza with three rhyming ending that describe what they saw. (Tercet)

ix. Have the children write a short poem that is free of meter, and defined lines, allow them to express one thought to the fullest. (Free hand)

b. Creating a memory board, taking the best poem of those that they wrote. (directions in appendix)

IV Closure.

a. Review with student participation

What have we learned about poetry?

What are the forms of poetry that we went over?

What poets did we look into?

Which poet did you like the most? (They can be an answer)

b. Anticipatory set for next unit

Now that we have learned about poetry, and how poetry is put into songs, we will next look at music, its influence on society. We will also find out how to construct a song, and what it takes to create symphonies and other great musical works.

V. Reflection

a. Evaluation

VI. Bibliography

1. Bishop, Wendy, Thirteen Ways of Looking for a Poem; A Guide to Writing Poetry, Longman, 2000

2. Krenzke, Lois, . Writers Inc.: A Student Handbook for Writing & Learning. , 1996

3. Paterson, A.B. .Banjo., The Man from Snowy River, Angus & Robertson, Sydney1995 (1895)

4. Romano, Tom , Writing with Passion; Life Stories, Multiple Genres, Boynton/Cook, Heinemann, Portsmouth, NH, 1995

5. Shakespeare, William, Sonnets, Songs, Poems. Washington Square press, ,1960

6. Silverstein, Shel, Where the Sidewalk Ends, Harpers & Row,1974

7. Silverstein, Shel, Light in the Attic, Harpers & Collins,1981

8. Silverstein, Shel, Falling Up, Harpers & Collins,1996

9. Wood , Nancy, Howell, Frank, Dancing Moons, Doubleday, New York,1995

10. Wood, Nancy, Howell, Frank, Spirit Walker, Doubleday, New York, 1993

11. Australian terms, enlightenment.http://members.tripod.com/~thisthat/slang.html#w



Appendix 1

Memory Box

1. After correcting the poem for spelling errors, or grammatical errors.

2. Then with pencil on a sanded board write out the poem neatly in large print.

3. Trace over the pencil with glue.

4. Use toothpicks to guide the glue or correct over flows.

5. Then gently sprinkle sand over the glue. Allow time to dry. Then shake off excess sand.

6. Then using objects like shells, buttons, or other small pieces decorate the edges of the board.








Appendix 2
The long-haired boy


By Shel Silverstien (Where the Sidewalk Ends)

There was a boy in our town with long hair-

I mean really long hair-

And everybody pointed at him

And laughed at him.

And when he walked down the street

The people would roar

And stick their tongues out

And make funny faces

And run in and slam their door

And shout at him from the window

Until he couldn.t stand it anymore.

So he sat down and cried

Till his whole body shook,

And pretty soon his hair shook too,

And flapped

And flapped-

And he lifted-

And flew-

Straight up in the air like a helicopter.

Jenny Ricks saw him and dropped her

Knitting and screamed, .It.s a flying kid!.

Lukey Hasting ran and hid

Under Old Man Merrill.s car,

Miss Terance fainted, Henry Quist

Tried to shoot him down, but missed-

.I thought he was a crow,. he said.

And .round he sailed all though the day,

Smiling in the strangest way,

With the wind in his hair

And the sun in his eyes,

We saw him swoop and bank and rise.

He brushed the treetops

And skimmed the grass

On Yerbey.s lawn and almost crashed

Right into Hansen.s silo- but

Zoomed up in time and almost hit

The courthouse. Old Man Cooley bit

Right through his napkin when he saw

A kid fly through the diner door-

And out the window, tipping the ladder-

Where Smokey was painting, he almost had a

Heart attack- he clung to the rafter.

The kid flew on-

Us runnin. after,

Cheering and sweating

And screaming, .Hooray!.

Mayor Lowry shouted, .Hey-

Come down here, kid. We.d like to say

How proud of you we are today.

Who ever thought our little

Town would have a hero in it?

So I.d like to proclaim this day-hey kid!

Will you please come down for just a minute?. but the flying kid did not come down.

He treaded air above the town,

Sort of cryin. and looking down

At all of us here on the ground.

Then he flew, up in to the clouds, flapping and flying so far and high,

Out past the hills and into the sky

Until a tiny speck against the sun

Was all we could see of him . . . then he was gone.

Found Signs

The riverfalls, the ride was

The centere point of a gateway

To one world one diversity the focus

Of international compassion.

Country squares to Chambers Columns

Keep your Kool the noise ordinance enforced on the

Spirit of Denver, the trails, the adventure, the world on time.

No pioneer form Jackson place,

Harrison Glendale wrote this stanza,

in the woodside , countryside of Twin Lake.

The storm in site brought

Rumors of America.s ability

To think different, use no double turn,

avoid the path that the right lane must turn right,

Value people not projects.

Say that .We.ve gone nuts, in this crowed shower,

your ride is here, the ticket worldwide delivery,

has no parking anytime the tattered cover of everybodies tan

brings the ready mixed trails west to the sunken garden,

with attitude saying finally,

thanks for the break.

Theresa Rausch 2000

The Man From Snowy River

There was movement at the station, for the word had passed around

That the colt from old Regret had got away,

And had joined the wild bush horses -- he was worth a thousand pound,

So all the cracks had gathered to the fray.

All the tried and noted riders from the stations near and far

Had mustered at the homestead overnight,

For the bushmen love hard riding where the wild bush horses are,

And the stock horse snuffs the battle with delight.

There was Harrison, who made his pile when Pardon won the cup,

The old man with his hair as white as snow;

But few could ride beside him when his blood was fairly up --

He would go whereever horse and man could go.

And Clancy of the Overflow came down to lend a hand,

No better horseman ever held the reins;

For never horse could throw him while the saddle girths would stand,

He learnt to ride while droving on the plains.

And one was there, a stripling on a small and weedy beast;

He was something like a racehorse undersized,

With a touch of Timor pony -- three parts thoroughbred at least --

And such as are by mountain horsemen prized.

He was hard and tough and wiry -- just the sort that won't say die --

There was courage in his quick impatient tread;

And he bore the badge of gameness in his bright and fiery eye,

And the proud and lofty carriage of his head.

But still so slight and weedy, one would doubt his power to stay,

And the old man said, 'That horse will never do

For a long and tiring gallop -- lad, you'd better stop away,

Those hills are far too rough for such as you.'

So he waited sad and wistful -- only Clancy stood his friend --

'I think we ought to let him come,' he said;

'I warrant he'll be with us when he's wanted at the end,

For both his horse and he are mountain bred.

'He hails from Snowy River, up by Kosciusko's side,

Where the hills are twice as steep and twice as rough;

Where a horse's hoofs strike firelight from the flint stones every stride,

The man that holds his own is good enough.

And the Snowy River riders on the mountains make their home,

Where the river runs those giant hills between;

I have seen full many horsemen since I first commenced to roam,

But nowhere yet such horsemen have I seen.'

So he went -- they found the horses by the big mimosa clump,

They raced away towards the mountain's brow,

And the old man gave his orders, 'Boys, go at them from the jump,

No use to try for fancy riding now.

And, Clacy, you must wheel them, try and wheel them to the right.

Ride boldly, lad, and never fear the spills,

For never yet was rider that could keep the mob in sight,

If once they gain the shelter of those hills.'

So Clancy rode to wheel them -- he was racing on the wing

Where the best and boldest riders take their place,

And he raced his stockhorse past them, and he made the ranges ring

With the stockwhip, as he met them face to face.

Then they halted for a moment, while he swung the dreaded lash,

But they saw their well-loved mountain full in view,

And they charged beneath the stockwhip with a sharp and sudden dash,

And off into the mountain scrub they flew.

Then fast the horsemen followed, where the gorges deep and black

Resounded to the thunder of their tread,

And the stockwhips woke the echoes, and they fiercely answered back

From cliffs and crags that beetled overhead.

And upward, ever upward, the wild horses held their way,

Where mountain ash and kurrajong grew wide;

And the old man muttered fiercely, 'We may bid the mob good day,

NO man can hold them down the other side.'

When they reached the mountain's summit, even Clancy took a pull --

It well might make the boldest hold their breath;

The wild hop scrub grew thickly, and the hidden ground was full

Of wombat holes, and any slip was death.

But the man from Snowy River let the pony have his head,

And he swung his stockwhip round and gave a cheer,

And he raced him down the mountain like a torrent down its bed

While the others stood and watched in very fear.

He sent the flint stones flying, but the pony kept his feet,

He cleared the fallen timber in his stride,

And the man from Snowy River never shifted in his seat --

It was grand to see that mountain horseman ride.

Through the stringybarks and saplings, on the rough and broken ground,

Down the hillside at a racing pace he went;

And he never drew the bridle till he landed safe and sound

At the bottom of that terrible descent.

He was right among the horses as they climbed the further hill,

And the watchers on the mountain standing mute,

Saw him ply the stockwhip fiercely, he was right among them still,

As he raced across the clearing in pursuit.

Then they lost him for a moment, where two mountain gullies met

In the ranges -- but a final glimpse reveals

On a dim and distant hillside the wild horses racing yet,

With the man from Snowy River at their heels.

And he ran them single-handed till their sides were white with foam.

He followed like a bloodhound on their track,

Till they halted cowed and beaten; then he turned their heads for home,

And alone and unassisted brought them back.

But his hardy mountain pony he could scarcely raise a trot,

He was blood from hip to shoulder from the spur;

But his pluck was still undaunated, and his courage viery hot,

For never yet was mountain horse a cur.

And down by Kosciusko, where the pine-clad ridges raise

Their torn and rugged battlements on high,

Where the air is clear as crystal, and the white stars fairly blaze

At midnight in the cold and frosty sky,

And where around the Overflow the reed-beds sweep and sway

To the breezes, and the rolling plains are wide,

The man from Snowy River is a household word today,

And the stockmen tell the story of his ride.

A.B. .Banjo. Paterson

Waltzing Matilda

Oh! there once was a swagman camped by 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?"

Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda, my darling,

Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?

Waltzing Matilda and leading a water-bag --

Who'll come a-watlzing Matilda with me?

Down came a jumbuck to drink athe water-hole,

Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him in glee;

And he sang as he stowed him away in his tucker-bag,

"You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me."

Down came the Squatter a-riding his thoroughbred;

Down came the Policemen -- one, two and three.

"Whose is the jumbuck you've got in the tucker-bag?

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me."

But the swagman, he up and he jumped in the water-hole,

Drowning himself by the Coolabah tree;

And his ghost may be heard as it sings in the Billabong

"Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?"

A.B. .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;

One of the sort that was never afraid,

One of the boys of the Old Brigade;

Thoroughly honest and game, I.ll swear,

Only a little the worse for wear;

Plenty as bad to be seen in town,

Give me a bid and I.ll knock him down;

Sold as he stands, and without recourse,

Give me a bid for the drover.s horse..

Loitering there in an aimless way

Somehow I noticed the poor old grey,

Weary and battered and screwed, of course,

Yet when I noticed the old grey horse,

The rough bush saddle, and single rein

Of the bridle laid on his tangled mane,

Straightway the crowd and the auctioneer

Seemed on a sudden to disappear,

Melted away in a kind of haze,

For my heart went back to the droving days.

Back to the road, and I crossed again

Over the miles of the saltbush plain .

The shining plain that is said to be

The dried-up bed of an inland sea,

Where the air so dry and so clear and bright

Refracts the sun with a wondrous light,

And out in the dim horizon makes

The deep blue gleam of the phantom lakes.

At dawn of day we would feel the breeze

That stirred the boughs of the sleeping trees,

And brought a breath of the fragrance rare

That comes and goes in that scented air;

For the trees and grass and the shrubs contain

A dry sweet scent on the saltbush plain.

For those that love it and understand,

The saltbush plain is a wonderland.

A wondrous country, where Nature.s ways

Were revealed to me in the droving days.

We saw the fleet wild horses pass,

And the kangaroos through the Mitchell grass,

The emu ran with her frightened brood

All unmolested and unpursued.

But there rose a shout and a wild hubbub

When the dingo raced for his native scrub,

And he paid right dear for his stolen meals

With the drover.s dogs at his wretched heels.

For we ran him down at a rattling pace,

While the packhorse joined in the stirring chase.

And a wild halloo at the kill we.d raise .

We were light of heart in the droving days.

.Twas a drover.s horse, and my hand again

Made a move to close on a fancied rein.

For I felt the swing and the easy stride

Of the grand old horse that I used to ride

In drought or plenty, in good or ill,

That same old steed was my comrade still;

The old grey horse with his honest ways

Was a mate to me in the droving days.

When we kept our watch in the cold and damp,

If the cattle broke from the sleeping camp,

Over the flats and across the plain,

With my head bent down on his waving mane,

Through the boughs above and the stumps below

On the darkest night I could let him go

At a racing speed; he would choose his course,

And my life was safe with the old grey horse.

But man and horse had a favourite job,

When an outlaw broke from a station mob,

With a right good will was the stockwhip plied,

As the old horse raced at the straggler.s side,

And the greenhide whip such a weal would raise,

We could use the whip in the droving days.

. . . . .

.Only a pound!. and was this the end .

Only a pound for the drover.s friend.

The drover.s friend that had seen his day,

And now was worthless, and cast away

With a broken knee and a broken heart

To be flogged and starved in a hawker.s cart.

Well, I made a bid for a sense of shame

And the memories dear of the good old game.

.Thank you? Guinea! and cheap at that!

Against you there in the curly hat!

Only a guinea, and one more chance,

Down he goes if there.s no advance,

Third, and the last time, one! two! three!.

And the old grey horse was knocked down to me.

And now he.s wandering, fat and sleek,

On the lucerne flats by the Homestead Creek;

I dare not ride him for fear he.d fall,

But he does a journey to beat them all,

For though he scarcely a trot can raise,

He can take me back to the droving days.

A.B. .Banjo. Paterson


Shall I compare thee to a summer.s day

Shall I compare thee to a summer.s day

Thou art more lovely and more tempreate:

Rought winds do shake the darling buds of may,

And summer.s lease hath all too short a date;

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimme.d,

And every fair form fair sometime declines,

By chance or nature.s changing course untrimm.d:

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

Nor lose possession of that fair thous ow.st,

Nor shall death brag thou wander.st in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou growest.

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

William Shakespeare