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Beef Tea
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
She never nagged; she never said no word; But sat an' looked at me an' never stirred. I could 'a' bluffed it out if she 'ad been Fair narked, a...Rate it:

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London Types: Beef-Eater
William Ernest Henley
His beat lies knee-high through a dust of story- A dust of terror and torture, grief and crime; Ghosts that are England's wonder, and shame, and ...Rate it:

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Night-Scented Stock
Katherine Mansfield
White, white in the milky night The moon danced over a tree. "Wouldn't it be lovely to swim in the lake!" Someone whispered to me. "Oh, do-do-do!"...Rate it:

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The Yearly Distress; Or, Tithing-Time At Stock In Essex
William Cowper
Come, ponder well, for 'tis no jest, To laugh it would be wrong; The troubles of a worthy priest The burden of my song. This priest he merry is an...Rate it:

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The Green-Hand Rouseabout
Henry Lawson
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 is beef and greens. Bread...Rate it:

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Saltbush Bill on the Patriarchs
Andrew Barton Paterson
Come all you little rouseabouts and climb upon my knee; To-day, you see, is Christmas Day, and so it’s up to me To give you some instruction like...Rate it:

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With the Cattle
Andrew Barton Paterson
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before the cattle die. We muster up with wea...Rate it:

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Saltbush Bill's Gamecock
Andrew Barton Paterson
'Twas Saltbush Bill, with his travelling sheep, was making his way to town; He crossed them over the Hard Times Run, and he came to the Take 'Em D...Rate it:

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Mister William
William Schwenck Gilbert
OH, listen to the tale of MISTER WILLIAM, if you please, Whom naughty, naughty judges sent away beyond the seas. He forged a party's will, which ca...Rate it:

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A Dog's Mistake
Andrew Barton Paterson
He had drifted in among us as a straw drifts with the tide, He was just a wand'ring mongrel from the weary world outside; He was not aristocratic...Rate it:

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A Soldier's Dream
Anonymous Americas
Last night as I toasted My wet feet and roasted A small bit of beef by a similar blaze, While nought but the wheezings, The snorings, and sneezings...Rate it:

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Immigration
Andrew Barton Paterson
Now Jordan's land of promise is the burden of my song. Perhaps you've heard him lecture, and blow about it strong; To hear him talk you'd think it ...Rate it:

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The London Lackpenny
John Lydgate
To London once my steps I bent, Where truth in no wise should be faint; To Westminster-ward I forthwith went, To a man of Law to make complaint. I ...Rate it:

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The Old Bark Hut
Andrew Barton Paterson
Oh, my name is Bob the Swagman, before you all I stand, And I've had many ups and downs while travelling through the land. I once was well-to-do, m...Rate it:

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The Shepherd's Week (excerpt)
John Gay
MONDAY, OR, THE SQUABBLE Lobbin Clout, Cuddy, CloddipoleCUDDY Hold, witless Lobbin Clout, I thee advise, Lest blisters sore on thy own ton...Rate it:

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The Shepherd's Week : Monday; or the Squabble
John Gay
Lobbin Clout, Cuddy, Cloddipole Lobbin Clout. Thy younglings, Cuddy, are but just awake, No thrustles shrill the bramble-bush forsake No chirping ...Rate it:

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The Wail of the Waiter
Marcus Clarke
All day long, at Scott's or Menzies', I await the gorging crowd, Panting, penned within a pantry, with the blowflies humming loud, There at seven i...Rate it:

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Two Statesmen
Ambrose Bierce
In that fair city by the inland sea, Where Blaine unhived his Presidential bee, Frank Pixley's meeting with George Gorham sing, Celestial muse, and...Rate it:

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Saltbush Bill's Second Flight
Andrew Barton Paterson
The news came down on the Castlereagh, and went to the world at large, That twenty thousand travelling sheep, with Saltbush Bill in charge, Were ...Rate it:

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The Journey
Charles Churchill
Some of my friends (for friends I must suppose All, who, not daring to appear my foes, Feign great good-will, and not more full of spite Than full ...Rate it:

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Sunny New South Wales
Andrew Barton Paterson
We often hear men boast about the land which gave them birth, And each one thinks his native land the fairest spot on earth; In beauty, ric...Rate it:

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The Bushman
Andrew Barton Paterson
When the merchant lies down, he can scarce go to sleep For thinking of his merchandise upon the fatal deep; His ships may be cast away or taken in ...Rate it:

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The First Surveyor
Andrew Barton Paterson
"The opening of the railway line! -- the Governor and all! With flags and banners down the street, a banquet and a ball. Hark to 'em at the stati...Rate it:

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The Overlander
Andrew Barton Paterson
There's a trade you all know well It's bringing cattle over I'll tell you all about the time When I became a drover. I made up my mind to try the s...Rate it:

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Sweet Meat Has Sour Sauce; Or, The Slave-Trader In The Dumps
William Cowper
A trader I am to the African shore, But since that my trading is like to be o'er, I'll sing you a song that you ne'er heard before, Which nobody ...Rate it:

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