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:
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-
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
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
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