Now look, you see, it's this way like,

A Singer of the Bush
There is waving of grass in the breeze

"Shouting" for a Camel
It was over at Coolgardie that a mining speculator,

The Lost Drink
I had spent the night in the watch-house --

Mulligan's Mare
Oh, Mulligan's bar was the deuce of a place

The Matrimonial Stakes
I wooed her with a steeplechase, I won her with a fall,

The Mountain Squatter
Here in my mountain home,

Pioneers
They came of bold and roving stock that would not fixed abide;

Santa Claus in the Bush
It chanced out back at the Christmas time,

"In Re a Gentleman, One"
We see it each day in the paper,

The Melting of the Snow