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Title: Australasia Triumphant!: With the Australians and New Zealanders in the Great War on Land and SeaAuthor: Arthur St. John AdcockRelease date: November 3, 2021 [eBook #66658]Most recently updated: October 18, 2024Language: EnglishOriginal publication: United Kingdom: Simpkin, Marshall, Hamilton, Kent & Co. Ltd, 1916Credits: Tim Lindell, Chris Pinfield, and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images generously made available by The Internet Archive/Canadian Libraries)
Title: Australasia Triumphant!: With the Australians and New Zealanders in the Great War on Land and Sea
Author: Arthur St. John Adcock
Author: Arthur St. John Adcock
Release date: November 3, 2021 [eBook #66658]Most recently updated: October 18, 2024
Language: English
Original publication: United Kingdom: Simpkin, Marshall, Hamilton, Kent & Co. Ltd, 1916
Credits: Tim Lindell, Chris Pinfield, and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images generously made available by The Internet Archive/Canadian Libraries)
*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK AUSTRALASIA TRIUMPHANT!: WITH THE AUSTRALIANS AND NEW ZEALANDERS IN THE GREAT WAR ON LAND AND SEA ***
Transcriber's Note:Obvious printer errors have been corrected. Hyphenation has been rationalised.The flagship of the Expeditionary Forces, here identified as the Orverto, is elsewhere identified as the Orvieto.
Transcriber's Note:
Obvious printer errors have been corrected. Hyphenation has been rationalised.
The flagship of the Expeditionary Forces, here identified as the Orverto, is elsewhere identified as the Orvieto.
Frontispiece: THE BATTERED "EMDEN" AFTER GOING ASHORE ON COCOS ISLAND.
Frontispiece: THE BATTERED "EMDEN" AFTER GOING ASHORE ON COCOS ISLAND.
Frontispiece: THE BATTERED "EMDEN" AFTER GOING ASHORE ON COCOS ISLAND.
Australasia Triumphant!WITH THE AUSTRALIANS ANDNEW ZEALANDERS IN THEGREAT WAR ON LAND AND SEABYA. ST. JOHN ADCOCKWITH 36 ILLUSTRATIONSStrong Mother of a Lion line,Be proud of these strong sons of thine.TennysonLONDON: SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, HAMILTON,KENT & CO., LTD., 4 STATIONERS' HALL CT., E.C.CopyrightFirst published, January 1916
WITH THE AUSTRALIANS ANDNEW ZEALANDERS IN THEGREAT WAR ON LAND AND SEA
BYA. ST. JOHN ADCOCK
WITH 36 ILLUSTRATIONS
Strong Mother of a Lion line,Be proud of these strong sons of thine.Tennyson
Strong Mother of a Lion line,Be proud of these strong sons of thine.Tennyson
Strong Mother of a Lion line,Be proud of these strong sons of thine.Tennyson
Strong Mother of a Lion line,
Be proud of these strong sons of thine.
Tennyson
LONDON: SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, HAMILTON,KENT & CO., LTD., 4 STATIONERS' HALL CT., E.C.
CopyrightFirst published, January 1916
Itis too soon to attempt the telling at large and in detail of all that has been done by Australia and New Zealand in the Great War. There is much that has, for military reasons, not yet been revealed; and what has been told has come to us from various sources in more or less fragmentary fashion, so that one must read several accounts of the same event in order to get anything of an adequate idea of it. All I have done here is to collate such documents as are available and gather together a connected narrative, not only of the actual campaigning, but of the spiritual and mental experiences the Australasians have passed through since August 1914, the way they have faced this crisis in their history, and the effect the war has had on their national life. I have drawn on official documents, on the dispatches of Sir Ian Hamilton, the reports of the various correspondents of our English and the chief Australian and New Zealand newspapers, on the speeches of public men and letters of private citizens, and on a few conversations I have had with some of the wounded Anzacs whom I have met in these latter days about London. In all which I have been little more than an enthusiastic and, I hope, faithful compiler, endeavouring to set down as vividly as I could the impressions I formed from my reading and hearing of these things, and trying occasionally to guess, according to my lights, at the spirit and inner significance of this wonderful uprising of our Australasian kinsfolk–at the ideal for which they are fighting with such glorious heroism and for which so many of them have ungrudgingly laid down their lives. Some, who have had no hand in the fighting, have very confidently criticised both the Commander-in-Chief who has led these gallant soldiers in the sternest of their battles and the Government that has been responsible for the campaigns they have undertaken; but I have not ventured to compete with such critics, chiefly because I accept the judgment of the sturdy New Zealander who said to me, discussing the nagging diatribes of a certain newspaper: "It's all fluff. If these fellows knew a little more they wouldn't have so much to say."
A. St. J. A.
A. St. J. A.
In times of peace, when every wind blows fortune to them still,John Bull and all his kindred disagree, as families will:With wrath and hate in wild debate they shout each other down,And split up into parties for the People and the Crown;But if a foe would part them, he is never long in doubt–It's "Rule Britannia!" only, and they join to throw him out.When the struggle's once begunAnd the flag aloft is run,We're Britons then and brothers all until that fight is won.Beyond the Cheviots Sandy guards the Scotsman's separate fame:He won't be called an Englishman–he scorns the very name!And Pat across the Channel, in an island of his own,And Taffy, who's a Welshman, would as nations walk alone;Yet all the four shall stand four-square–one party and no more,And that a family party, when a foe is at the door.Scot and Irish there is none,Welsh and English count as one,We're Britons then and brothers all when once the fight's begun.Let Britain in an hour of need her rallying bugle sound–Her sons 'neath Australasian skies, on far Canadian ground,By India's streams or Africa's, shall hear, where'er they roam,And, drawn from all the ends of earth with kindling thoughts of home,Shall arm and answer to the call and come where danger loursTo stand beside us in the name that's theirs as well as ours.Side by side shall sire and sonHold the Empire they have won:We're brothers now and Britons all until the fight is done.
In times of peace, when every wind blows fortune to them still,John Bull and all his kindred disagree, as families will:With wrath and hate in wild debate they shout each other down,And split up into parties for the People and the Crown;But if a foe would part them, he is never long in doubt–It's "Rule Britannia!" only, and they join to throw him out.When the struggle's once begunAnd the flag aloft is run,We're Britons then and brothers all until that fight is won.Beyond the Cheviots Sandy guards the Scotsman's separate fame:He won't be called an Englishman–he scorns the very name!And Pat across the Channel, in an island of his own,And Taffy, who's a Welshman, would as nations walk alone;Yet all the four shall stand four-square–one party and no more,And that a family party, when a foe is at the door.Scot and Irish there is none,Welsh and English count as one,We're Britons then and brothers all when once the fight's begun.Let Britain in an hour of need her rallying bugle sound–Her sons 'neath Australasian skies, on far Canadian ground,By India's streams or Africa's, shall hear, where'er they roam,And, drawn from all the ends of earth with kindling thoughts of home,Shall arm and answer to the call and come where danger loursTo stand beside us in the name that's theirs as well as ours.Side by side shall sire and sonHold the Empire they have won:We're brothers now and Britons all until the fight is done.
In times of peace, when every wind blows fortune to them still,John Bull and all his kindred disagree, as families will:With wrath and hate in wild debate they shout each other down,And split up into parties for the People and the Crown;But if a foe would part them, he is never long in doubt–It's "Rule Britannia!" only, and they join to throw him out.
In times of peace, when every wind blows fortune to them still,
John Bull and all his kindred disagree, as families will:
With wrath and hate in wild debate they shout each other down,
And split up into parties for the People and the Crown;
But if a foe would part them, he is never long in doubt–
It's "Rule Britannia!" only, and they join to throw him out.
When the struggle's once begunAnd the flag aloft is run,We're Britons then and brothers all until that fight is won.
When the struggle's once begun
And the flag aloft is run,
We're Britons then and brothers all until that fight is won.
Beyond the Cheviots Sandy guards the Scotsman's separate fame:He won't be called an Englishman–he scorns the very name!And Pat across the Channel, in an island of his own,And Taffy, who's a Welshman, would as nations walk alone;Yet all the four shall stand four-square–one party and no more,And that a family party, when a foe is at the door.
Beyond the Cheviots Sandy guards the Scotsman's separate fame:
He won't be called an Englishman–he scorns the very name!
And Pat across the Channel, in an island of his own,
And Taffy, who's a Welshman, would as nations walk alone;
Yet all the four shall stand four-square–one party and no more,
And that a family party, when a foe is at the door.
Scot and Irish there is none,Welsh and English count as one,We're Britons then and brothers all when once the fight's begun.
Scot and Irish there is none,
Welsh and English count as one,
We're Britons then and brothers all when once the fight's begun.
Let Britain in an hour of need her rallying bugle sound–Her sons 'neath Australasian skies, on far Canadian ground,By India's streams or Africa's, shall hear, where'er they roam,And, drawn from all the ends of earth with kindling thoughts of home,Shall arm and answer to the call and come where danger loursTo stand beside us in the name that's theirs as well as ours.
Let Britain in an hour of need her rallying bugle sound–
Her sons 'neath Australasian skies, on far Canadian ground,
By India's streams or Africa's, shall hear, where'er they roam,
And, drawn from all the ends of earth with kindling thoughts of home,
Shall arm and answer to the call and come where danger lours
To stand beside us in the name that's theirs as well as ours.
Side by side shall sire and sonHold the Empire they have won:We're brothers now and Britons all until the fight is done.
Side by side shall sire and son
Hold the Empire they have won:
We're brothers now and Britons all until the fight is done.