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The Advertiser, Adelaide, 27/8/1915

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C. E. W. Bean, "From Anzac to Amiens" - The Charge at Lone Pine 

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C. E. W. Bean, "From Anzac to Amiens" - The Charge at Lone Pine 

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“At 5:30 with the sun sinking behind them pouring golden rays over the ridges and parapets and gilding the white arm bands and the calico square on each mans back the troops scrambled out and ran for the Turkish line. It took a few seconds for the Turks rifle fire to begin and a few more for their machine guns, by then the foremost running figures were nearing the Turkish trenches…”

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A shell bursting on the Gallipoli Peninsula, maker unknown

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"The Galleries" Trench, Lone Pine - maker unknown

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The Charge of the 3rd Light Horse Brigade at the Nek, George Lambert

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A Conversation between two Turkish commanders

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A Conversation between two Turkish commanders

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“He said, ‘the situation is critical. My whole battalion remained in shelter of the trenches after the bombardment. I’m waiting here for the remnants of it. I have no one now under my command. If any survive I am here to stop them and take them under my command.’ But there was no one there except him.”

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Headline from The Sydney Mail, 20/10/1915

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'Anzac, the landing' by George Lambert

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Turkish officers watching the Allied ships withdraw, December 1915 - maker unknown

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"The Graves of Gallipoli", C. E. W. Bean

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"The Graves of Gallipoli", C. E. W. Bean

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"Thrice happy they who fell beneath the walls,
Under their father's eyes," the Trojan said,
"Not we who die in exile where who falls
Must lie in foreign earth." Alas! our dead
Lie buried far away.

Yet where the brave man lies who fell in fight
For his dear country, there his country is.
And we will mourn them proudly as of right -
For meaner deaths be weeping and loud cries:
They died pro patria!

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Cpt Guy Nightingale, 1st Royal Munster Fusiliers

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Cpt Guy Nightingale, 1st Royal Munster Fusiliers

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"At 3pm the battalion shoved off 700 strong. the furthest any got was 500 yards and none came from back there. They all got mown down by machinegun fire. we lost 9 offices and 400 men. the Turks shelled us very heavily. and the whole country, which is covered in gorse, caught fire. This split up the attack and parties got cut up. Many of our wounded were burnt alive and it was as nasty as sight as I ever want to see."

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Landing from the River Clyde, Charles Dixon

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Charge of the 2nd Infantry Brigade at Krithia, Charles Wheeler

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Typical accommodation in Gallipoli - maker unknown

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'Anzac, the landing' - zoomed in

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ANZAC Cove

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Australians & Maoris dragging a water tank up Plugge's Plateau

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Captured Turkish Trench - maker unknown

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Headline in the Geelong Advertiser, 4th September 1915