Rio Grande’s Last Race (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Now this was what Macpherson told While waiting in the stand; A reckless rider, over-bold, The only man with hands ...
Now this was what Macpherson told While waiting in the stand; A reckless rider, over-bold, The only man with hands ...
Now this was what Macpherson told While waiting in the stand; A reckless rider, over-bold, The only man with hands ...
Let us cease our idle chatter, Let the tears bedew our cheek, For a man from Tallangatta Has been missing ...
I dreamt a dream at the midnight deep, When fancies come and go To vex a man in his soothing ...
There came a stranger to Walgett town, To Walgett town when the sun was low, And he carried a thirst ...
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