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'Got-a-Fag' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	And he pondered long o' evenings, seated on the stockyard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Drought Idyll George Essex Evans	The fleas were hopping joyfully on stockyard, path, and floor; The flies in thousands buzzed about before his waving hand; The hungry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Psalm of Labouring Life Franklin P. Adams	In the swindle known as life, Be not like the stockyard's cattle-- Stick your partner with the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Black Bonnet Henry Lawson	By barren creeks the Bushman loves, By stockyard, hut, and pen, The withered hands in those old gloves Have done the work of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Comrades 0' Mine William Henry Ogilvie	As you pass to the stockyard with bridle on arm, Where the song of the magpie to Heaven ascends And the buddah-bush...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From The Wreck Adam Lindsay Gordon	The nags to the stockyard as fast as he can— A life and death matter ; so, lads, look...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
How to Accompany The Moon Without Walking Conrad Potter Aiken	dead, the stockyard moon, where blood drips down, dead longhorn and mute snout; the barrelhouse moon, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Kitty McCrae - A Galloping Rhyme Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake	And Postboy stood by the stockyard rail, While she mounted behind the Greytown...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Late Autumn William Allingham	peasant sees His cot and stockyard, with the homestead trees, Islanded; but no foolish terror thrills His perfect harvesting;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Morgan Edward Harrington	When Morgan left the homestead and neared the stockyard gate He heard the boobooks warning, and turned but turned to late - For Quinlan pressed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
No Foe Shall Gather Our Harvest Dame Mary Gilmore	No foe shall gather our harvest, Or sit on our stockyard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Old Stone Chimney Henry Lawson	The few white posts of the stockyard stood; And seemed to move as the moonlight glistened And paled again on the whitened...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Saltbush Bill's Second Flight Andrew Barton Paterson	'Twas Stingy Smith on his stockyard sat, and prayed for an early Spring, When he started at sight of a clean-shaved tramp, who...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Since the Country Carried Sheep Harry 'Breaker' Harbord Morant	But stockyard rails were up and pegged, with cattle safe inside, When 'twixt the gloamin' and the murk, we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Skeeta ( An Old Servant's Tale ) Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake	As we stood by the stockyard assembled, poor child, how she strove to be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Australian Stockman Andrew Barton Paterson	Looks down, looks down, looks down on the stockyard fence; And dark creeks rush thro'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Broken-Down Squatter Andrew Barton Paterson	Or see the old stockyard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bush Girl Henry Lawson	From the stockyard, the bush, and the hut; And the only relief from the dullness she...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Drover's Sweetheart Henry Lawson	I climb the broken stockyard rails And watch the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Freehold On The Plain Andrew Barton Paterson	The stockyard's broken down, and the woolshed's tumbling in; I've written to the mortgagees in vain; My wool...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Muster William Henry Ogilvie	Foam to the Hank, be it only from paddock to stockyard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Riding of the Rebel William Henry Ogilvie	You'll have to stick like plaster when the stockyard rails go...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul Of The Anzac Roderic Quinn	And often it passed through the stockyard gate; And often it paused on the grey skyline 'Twixt mulga and mallee or gum and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stockyard Liar William Henry Ogilvie	There's bound to be perched on the rails Of the Stockyard some grizzled old tough one Whose flow of advice never fails; There are plenty of course,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wallabi Joe Andrew Barton Paterson	The saddle was hung on the stockyard rail, And the poor old horse stood whisking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)