Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FAREWELL TO ANZAC, by CICELY FOX SMITH Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, hump your swag and leave, lads, the ships are in the bay Last Line: Oh, we're leaving them, leaving them, quiet where they lie!) Subject(s): World War I - Australia | ||||||||
OH, hump your swag and leave, lads, the ships are in the bay; We've got our marching orders now, it's time to come away; And a long good-bye to Anzac beach where blood has flowed in vain, For we're leaving it, leaving itgame to fight again! But some there are will never quit that bleak and bloody shore, And some that marched and fought with us will fight and march no more; Their blood has bought till judgment day the slopes they stormed so well, And we're leaving them, leaving them, sleeping where they fell! (Leaving them, leaving them, the bravest and the best; Leaving them, leaving them, and maybe glad to rest! We've done our best with yesterday, to-morrow's still our own But we're leaving them, leaving them, sleeping all alone!) Ay, they are gone beyond it all, the praising and the blame, And many a man may win renown, but none more fair a fame; They showed the world Australia's lads knew well the way to die, And we're leaving them, leaving them, quiet where they lie! (Leaving them, leaving them, sleeping where they died; Leaving them, leaving them, in their glory and their pride Round them sea and barren land, over them the sky, Oh, we're leaving them, leaving them, quiet where they lie!) | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AUSTRALIA TO ENGLAND by ARCHIBALD THOMAS STRONG A CHANNEL RHYME by CICELY FOX SMITH A SAINT OF CORNWALL by CICELY FOX SMITH A SHIP IN A BOTTLE by CICELY FOX SMITH A YARN OF DAYS by CICELY FOX SMITH ADMIRAL DUGOUT by CICELY FOX SMITH AN ANGEL UNAWARES by CICELY FOX SMITH BILL'S CHRISTMASES by CICELY FOX SMITH |
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