Dunn, Gilbert and Ben Hall (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
Come! all ye lads of loyalty, and listen to my tale;A story of bushranging days, I ...
Come! all ye lads of loyalty, and listen to my tale;A story of bushranging days, I ...
Throughout Australian History no tongue or pen can tell Of such preconcerted treachery — there is no parallel ...
John Gilbert was a bushrangerOf terrible renownFor sticking lots of people upAnd shooting others down.John Gilbert said unto his pals,'Although ...
Four horseman rode out from the heart of the range,Four horseman with aspects forbidding and strange.They were booted and spurred, ...
The rafters are open to sun, moon, and star, Thistles and nettles grow high in the bar -- The chimneys ...
They stood by the door of the Inn on the Rise; May Carney looked up in the bushranger's eyes: `Oh! ...
What! you don't like him; well, maybe -- we all have our fancies, of course: Brumby to look at, you ...
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