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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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Saltbush Bill on the Patriarchs
Andrew Barton Paterson
of years ago. Now, Jacob knew the ways of stock—that’s most uncommon clear— For when he got to LRate it:

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With the Cattle
Andrew Barton Paterson
is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before the cattle die. We muster up with weary hearRate it:

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Saltbush Bill's Second Flight
Andrew Barton Paterson
he tried. He would lose his way on a Main Stock Route, and stray to the squatters' grass; He woulRate it:

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The Journey
Charles Churchill
will scarce admit a doubt) That I shall run my stock of genius out, My no great stock, and, publishRate it:

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Sweet Meat Has Sour Sauce; Or, The Slave-Trader In The Dumps
William Cowper
knock, And now I am going to sell off my stock, Which nobody, &c. Tis a curious assortment of daRate it:

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'Musterin'
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
every colour and every kind (The old stock-rider said). I've broken the wild Blanchwater colts An'Rate it:

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A Ballad of Gentleness
Geoffrey Chaucer
The firste stock-father of gentleness, What man desireth gentle for to be, Must follow his trace, and all his wittes dress, Virtue to love, and vic...Rate it:

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A Drought Idyll
George Essex Evans
once more; The fleas were hopping joyfully on stockyard, path, and floor; The flies in thousands buRate it:

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A Mountain Station
Andrew Barton Paterson
sirs. A man would wonder how it's done, The stock so soon decreases -- They sometimes tumble offRate it:

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A Word to Texas Jack
Henry Lawson
city, Texas Jack, but where’d yer be When the stock horse snorts an’ bunches all ’is quarters in a Rate it:

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Ballad Of The Drover
Henry Lawson
drover, Comes riding home again. And well his stock-horse bears him, And light of heart is he, Rate it:

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Brumby's Run
Andrew Barton Paterson
one else can make a stand, Old Brumby rears his stock. A wild, unhandled lot they are Of every Rate it:

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From the Gulf
William Henry Ogilvie
ranges rough and red, by rolling open downs By stock-routes brown and burnt and bare, by floodwrapRate it:

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Gipsy Vans
Rudyard Kipling
Unless you come of the gipsy stock That steals by night and day, Lock your heart with a double lock And throw the key away. Bury it under the...Rate it:

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Gypsy Vans
Rudyard Kipling
Unless you come of the gipsy stock That steals by night and day, Lock your heart with a double lock And throw the key away. Bury it under the black...Rate it:

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How Gilbert Died
Andrew Barton Paterson
never a fence beside, And the wandering stock on the grave may tread Unnoticed and undenied; ButRate it:

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How John Quit The Farm
James Whitcomb Riley
er split a stick in two, Er fed the stock, er butchered, er swung up a gambrel-pin, But what I thouRate it:

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Memorabilia of Last Week
Thomas Moore
life the old Peachums and Lockitts -- The large stock of gold we're to have in three years, Should Rate it:

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On Kiley's Run
Andrew Barton Paterson
because he could not pay, His bankers took the stock away From Kiley's Run. Old Kiley stood andRate it:

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PARADOX. That Fruition destroyes Love
Henry King
rising blood tempts not to taste, Preserve a stock of Love can never waste; When easie people whoRate it:

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Preparatory Meditations - First Series: 29
Edward Taylor
hand will take me And graft me in this golden stock, Thou'lt make me. Thou'lt make me then its fruRate it:

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Saltbush Bill
Andrew Barton Paterson
the Overland. For this is the law of the Great Stock Routes, 'tis written in white and black -- TRate it:

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Saltbush Bill's Gamecock
Andrew Barton Paterson
must find him out, when facing the English stock; For British breeding, and British pluck, must trRate it:

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