The Ballad of Mabel Clare (Henry Lawson Poems)
Ye children of the Land of Gold, I sing a song to you,And if the jokes are somewhat old, The main idea ...
Ye children of the Land of Gold, I sing a song to you,And if the jokes are somewhat old, The main idea ...
The Big rough boys from the runs out back were first where the balls flew free,And yelled in the slang ...
The Shearers squint along the pens, they squint along the 'shoots;'The shearers squint along the board to catch the Boss's ...
A Rouseabout of rouseabouts, from any land-or none-I bear a nick-name of the bush, and I'm-a woman's son;I came from ...
Call this hot? I beg your pardon. Hot!-you don't know what it means.(What's that, waiter? lamb or mutton! Thank you-mine ...
Now, money was scarce and work was slackAnd love to his heart Crept in,And he rode away on the Northern ...
Now, shearers' cooks, as shearers know,Are very seldom wont to blow;But when I took to dabbing tarAnd 'picking-up' on Blaringar,The ...
The earth rolls on through empty space, its journey's never done;It's entered for a starry race throughout the kingdom come.And, ...
Upon the road to RockaboutI came upon some sheep -A large and woolly flock aboutAs wide as it was deep.I ...
Tall and freckled and sandy, Face of a country lout; This was the picture of Andy, Middleton's Rouseabout. Type of ...
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