To War, To War (A Bunbury Boy's War Poem)

poem in The Blackwood Times, Southern Times, COLLIE miner

Friday 9 October 1914

By A. G. M., an unknown Bunbury child


The Bunbury child who wrote this poem would have watched many community members leave to serve overseas. He never could have imagined that by the time he grew into an adult, the world would enter another world war, one in which he was old enough to fight in. The children pictured could never have known that the Great War uniforms they payed dress-ups in would one day resemble their own military uniforms when they served in the Second World War as real soldiers and nurses.


The British Empire is at stake

War upon the Germans make.

Come to the fore!

Ye brave men of British brand

And help defeat the 'Fatherland.'

Shall the Frenchmen e'er forget

The taking of Alsace-Lorraine?

No! They think it justly met,

When they meet the Germans again.

So France is with Britain joined, and lo!

They both shall route the common foe.

And then there are the Japs and Russians,

Who also hope to kill the Prussians

For though once between the two was war,

They both firm friends are once more.

Down with the German eagle.

Down with its Kaiser, "Bill."

Come! Ye avenging nations and make

The haughty German bow beneath your will.

Child dressed up in WW1 uniform

Courtesy of Collectors Weekly

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revised poem in 1916 in the southern times

saturday 18 march 1916

Child in WW1 uniform

Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial

 

Children in WW1 uniform in 1914

Unclear original source. Retrieved from reddit thread

To war! To war!

The Allied Empires are at stake,

War upon the "Kultur" make,

Come to the fore

You brave men of British brand,

And help defeat the ''Fatherland."

Can you hear

The thoughts of their sufferings—those men

Who fight outnumbered, five to ten ?

Can you not tear

Yourself away from the quiet life

And take your part in the battle and strife?

Does not the call

Of brave Belgian and Servian, oppressed

Spur you on to enlist, like the rest?

Oh, has all.

Your courage and manliness left you

Or has fear of death your senses bereft you?

Now is the time

For you and your friends to go out,

And face the foe in the terrible bout.

You also may climb

The ladder of honour, justice and right

By doing your best in this world wide fight.

Small boy in soldier’s uniform from WW1 peace celebrations at Waratah Tasmania c.1919.

Courtesy of the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery