Song of the Old Bullock-Driv (Henry Lawson Poems)
Far back in the days when the blacks used to ramble In long single file 'neath the evergreen tree,The wool-teams in ...
Far back in the days when the blacks used to ramble In long single file 'neath the evergreen tree,The wool-teams in ...
This happened many years agoBefore the bush was cleared,When every man was six foot highAnd wore a flowing beard.One very ...
It was in the Queensland drought;And over hill and dell,No grass - the water far apart,All dry and hot as ...
Now, my gift of crude invective is astonishingly high, And I've quite a flair for fierce vituperation,But I have to ...
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