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Was a Scottish-born Australian poet.
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William Gay's poems
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HOW long, O Lord, shall this, my country, be
A nation of the dead? How long shall they
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THE WORLD did say to me,
'My bread thou shalt not eat,
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IF in the summer of thy bright regard
For one brief season these poor Rhymes shall live
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O steep and rugged Life, whose harsh ascent
Slopes blindly upward through the bitter night!
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RELUCTANT Morn, whose meagre radiance lies
With doubtful glimmer on the farthest hills,
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SHE sits a queen whom none shall dare despoil,
Her crown the sun, her guard the vigilant sea,
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FROM all division let our land be free,
For God has made her one: complete she lies
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