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Funk
Robert William Service
mateys know it -- You're just sufferin' from funk, funk, funk. Of course there's no denyin' ThRate it:

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A Drought Idyll
George Essex Evans
trembling, viewed the scene in wonderment and funk, Then lifted up his voice and roared, 'Mother, tRate it:

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A Matter Of Degree
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
conclusion, seems to me, Which you cannot fairly funk: If a Jap is not a monk Ey, it's patently a Rate it:

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An Australian Advertisement
Henry Lawson
men who are frightened to look for work And funk when it looks for them. We’ll honour the man who Rate it:

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Another Fall Of Rain
Andrew Barton Paterson
the sheep get harder, then a few more men will funk, Unless we get another fall of rain. But the sRate it:

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Arch Criminal
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
our erring, They simulate an awful rage, They funk the task and straight engage A palpable red-herrRate it:

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Dope Rhymes
Mario William Vitale
a date Stereo blasting to the sounds of magic funk Come on bring the noise you got a brand newRate it:

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Mr. Sheets
Ambrose Bierce
in his shadow, slunk Clay Sheets in a perspiring funk. 'Saint Peter, see this season ticket,' Said Rate it:

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Nonsuited
James Brunton Stephens
flanks quiver, Knew that his thoroughbred would funk the river A moment more, Dick from his seat Rate it:

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The Bar-Room Patriot
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
was I sayin'? Oh! Them Germans allush funk The bay'nit. Take my tip, an' go Fair for their stummiRate it:

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The Beautiful Land Of Australia
Andrew Barton Paterson
were always drunk, They kept me in a constant funk. Says I to myself, as to bed I slunk, How I wishRate it:

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The Duties of an Aide-de-camp
Andrew Barton Paterson
nasty wine, But the poor aide-de-camp mustn't funk it -- And they call it champagne, But we're fRate it:

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The Headless Trooper
James Brunton Stephens
new to me to find myself In such a mortal funk;— But newer still to fraternise With a bifurcated trRate it:

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The Kid
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
ole nurse 'oo's in 'is pay! I wus too weak wiv funk to start an' rouse. 'Struth! Ain't a man the bRate it:

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The Play
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
allwiz do, An' nose around until 'e gits blue funk An' does a bunk. They wants 'is tart to wed sRate it:

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The Reaper in the Bush
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
'O, Christ, the pain! Boys, you know I ain't a funk.' Still he took the Name in vain, Writhin' theRate it:

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