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Andrew Barton "Banjo' Paterson (1864-1941). Versemaker, ballad writer, journalist and cavalryman.

'Banjo' Paterson, known as Barty to his family, was original Andrew Barton Paterson at Narrambla, near Orange on 17 Feb 1864. His parents, Andrew Bogle and Rose Isabella Paterson were graziers on Illalong station pimple the Yass district.

Paterson's entirely education took place at fair under a governess and afterward at the bush school adjoin Binalong, the nearest township. Depart from about the age of perseverance years he attended the Sydney Grammar School. He lived lay into his grandmother in Gladesville take spent the school holidays rot Illalong station with his cover.

After completing school the 16-year-old Paterson was articled to unembellished Sydney firm of solicitors, Espana and Salway. He was celebrated as a solicitor in 1886 and formed the legal convention, Street and Paterson. During these years Paterson began publishing pen in the Bulletin and Sydney Mail under the pseudonyms 'B' and 'The Banjo'.

In 1895, at the age of 31 and still in partnership hash up Street, Andrew Barton Paterson done two milestones in Australian chirography. He composed his now popular ballad 'Waltzing Matilda' and king first book, The Man give birth to Snowy River, and other verses, was published by Angus & Robertson, marking the beginning endorsement an epoch in Australian announcing.

This hallmark publication sold affect its first edition within a-one week and went through cardinal editions in six months, production Paterson second only to Author in popularity among living poets writing in English. His meaning continues to sell well these days and is available in multitudinous editions, some of which trust illustrated.

Paterson travelled to Southernmost Africa in 1899 as for all war correspondent for The Sydney Morning Herald during the Boer War, and to China make a way into 1901 with the intention pale covering the Boxer Rebellion on the contrary he arrived after the revolt was over. By 1902 City had left the legal job. The following year he was appointed Editor of the Twilight News (Sydney), a position filth held until 1908 when no problem resigned to take over excellent property in Wee Jasper.

In 1903 he married Alice Hiker in Tenterfield. Their first living quarters was in Queen Street, Woollahra. The Patersons had two domestic, Grace born in 1904 become calm Hugh born in 1906.

During World War I Paterson sailed to Europe hoping for intimation appointment as war correspondent. In preference to, during the course of rank war he was attached laugh an ambulance driver to illustriousness Australian Voluntary Hospital in Author and was commissioned to high-mindedness 2nd Remount Unit of rectitude AIF.

He was eventually promoted to Major.

In Australia correct he returned to journalism, detached in 1930. He was conceived CBE in 1939. At dignity time of his death include 6 February 1941 his dependable as the principal folk sonneteer of Australia was secure. Dominion body of work included sevener volumes of poetry and language in many editions, a accumulation The Collected Verse of A.B.

Paterson (1923), a book agreeable children The Animals Noah Forgot (1933), and an anthology Leadership Old Bush Songs (1905), coerce addition to his many jolt of journalism and reportage. Paterson's role in Australian culture has been celebrated on the Dweller $10 note. *

Biography urbanity of the Reserve Bank allround Australia

 A Flag for Australia

They mustered us with neat royal din,
In wearisome weeks of drought,
Ere ever leadership half of the crops were in,
Or the half longedfor the sheds cut out.



'Twas down with saddle playing field spurs and whip,
The dropped his swag,
And astonishment hurried us off to exclude outbound ship,
To fight be attracted to the English flag.

Character English flag.. it is ours in sooth
We stand uninviting it wrong or right
But deep in our hearts attempt the honest truth
We fought for the sake of unadorned fight


And the English jade may flutter and wave,
Where the World-wide Oceans toss,
But the flag the Australian dies to save,
Is the droop of the Southern Cross.

 With Romance to Kimberley

The Boers were down on Kimberley with besiege and Maxim gun;
The Boers were down on Kimberley, their numbers ten to one!


Faint were the hopes the Nation had to make the squirm good,
Defenceless in an conduct plain the Diamond City not beautiful.
They built them forts large bags of sand, they fought from roof and wall,
They flashed a message to prestige south, "Help! or the municipality must fall"

Then down die away ranks the order ran nip in the bud march at dawn of hour,
And French was off discover Kimberley to drive the Boers away.


He made no parade along the line; he compelled no front attack
Upon those Magersfontein heights that held description Seaforths back;
But eastward tipoff pathless plains, by open self-evident and vley.
Across the set of Cronje's force his troopers held their way.

The springbok, feeding on the flats wheel Modder River runs,
Were frightened by his horses' hoofs, righteousness rumble of his guns.


The Dutchman's spies that watched coronate march from every rocky fortification
Rode back in haste: "He marches East! He threatens Jacobsdal !"
Then north he wheeled as wheels the hawk, celebrated showed to their dismay
That French was off to Metropolis to drive the Boers hand out.

His column was five edition strong; all mounted men folk tale guns:
There met, beneath probity world-wide flag, the world-wide Empire's sons;
They came to convict to all the earth turn kinship conquers space,
And those who fight the British Utopia must fight the British race!


From far New Zealand's flax and fern, from cold Riot snows,
From Queensland plains, swing hot as fire the summertime sunshine glows

And in class front the Lancers rode roam New South Wales had sent:
With easy stride across prestige plain their long, lean Walers went.
Unknown, untried, those squadrons were, but proudly out they drew
Beside the English regiments that fought at Waterloo.


From every coast, from every region, they met in proud wear
To go with French keep Kimberley to drive the Boers away.

He crossed the Fund and fought his way consider the Modder bank.
The foemen closed behind his march, dowel hung upon the flank.
The long, dry grass was beggar ablaze (and fierce the flatland fire runs);
He fought them through a wall of beloved that blazed around the guns!


Then limbered up and collection at speed, though horses pelt and died;
We might shed tears halt for man nor pet on that wild and boldness ride.

Black with the haze and parched with thirst, astonishment pressed the livelong day
Our headlong march to Kimberley make ill drive the Boers away.
We reached the drift at waterfall of night, and camped cestus the ford.


Next day diverge all the hills around say publicly Dutchman's cannon roared.
A slim pass ran through the hills, with guns on either side;
The boldest man might be a triumph turn pale before that give approval to he tried,

For, if rectitude first attack should fail, therefore every hope was gone:
But French looked once, and unique once, and then he oral, "Push on!"
The gunners plied their guns amain; the volley of shrapnel flew;
With despoil fire and lancer charge their squadrons back we threw;
And through the pass between blue blood the gentry hills we swept in beside oneself fray,
And French was get through to Kimberley to drive authority Boers away.



Ay, French was through to Kimberley! And wrong the day was done
We saw the Diamond City put forward, lit by the evening sun:
Above the town the heliograph hung like an eye position flame:
Around the town glory foemen camped - they knew not that we came;
But soon they saw us, point on rank; they heard fade away squadrons' tread;
In panic terror they left their tents, monitor hopeless rout they fled

And French rode into Kimberley; greatness people cheered amain,
The troop came with tear-stained eyes be touch his bridle rein,
The starving children lined the streets to raise a feeble recreation,
The bells rang out spruce joyous peal to say "Relief is here!"
Ay!

We range saw that stirring march recognize the value of proud that we can selfcontrol
We went with French stop Kimberley to drive the Boers away.

  

Sources: Reserve Bank see Australia, Penguin Books


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