Jack Cornstalk as a drover born, <br />Jack Cornstalk gaunt and tan, <br />Jack Cornstalk leaves his love forlorn, <br />Jack Cornstalk man to man. <br />Jack Cornstalk as a careless scamp, <br />With day-dreams in his head; <br />Jack Cornstalk on his lone, wide camp, <br />Jack Cornstalk with his dead, <br />Jack Cornstalk at his best and worst. <br />The day dawns on his brow, <br />Jack Cornstalk’s country must be first – <br />Advance Australia now!<br /><br />Henry Lawson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jack-cornstalk/
