What brings you here, John Chinaman,
Why come to New South Wales?
Why do you sail when breezes fan
The north side of your sails?
“Our native country scarce can hold
The increase of the year;
So we, allured by love of gold,
Will try our fortunes here.”
What do you bring, John Chinaman,
As offering of your heart,
To us who feed, protect your clan,
And let you rich depart?
“We bring you small-pox from our land –
Nay, do not raise your ire,
We opium bring – a noble band,
And to your wealth aspire.”
(Anonymous Oceania)
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