>IV
>Should foreign foe e'er sight our coast,
>Or dare a foot to land,
>We'll rouse to arms like sires of yore,
>To guard our native strand;
>Britannia then shall surely know,
>Though oceans roll between,
>Her sons in fair Australia's land
>Still keep their courage green.
>In joyful strains then let us sing
>Advance Australia fair.
i wonder why they dropped this verse