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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344137" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Overlander</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a trade you all know well<br>It's bringing cattle over<br>I'll tell you all about the time<br>When I became a drover.<br>I made up my mind to try the spec,<br>To the Clarence I did wander,<br>And bought a mob of duffers there<br>To begin as an overlander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pass the wine cup round, my boys;<br>Don't let the bottle stand there,<br>For to-night we'll drink the health<br>Of every overlander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next morning counted the cattle<br>Saw the outfit ready to start,<br>Saw all the lads well mounted,<br>And their swags put in a cart.<br>All kinds of men I had<br>From France, Germany, and Flanders;<br>Lawyers, doctors, good and bad,<br>In the mob of overlanders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next morning I set out<br>When the grass was green and young;<br>And they swore they'd break my snout<br>If I did not move along.<br>I said, &quot;You're very hard;<br>Take care, don't raise my dander,<br>For I'm a regular knowing card,<br>The Queensland overlander.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis true we pay no license,<br>And our run is rather large;<br>'Tis not often they can catch us,<br>So they cannot make a charge.<br>They think we live on store beef,<br>But no, I'm not a gander;<br>When a good fat stranger joins the mob,<br>&quot;He'll do,&quot; says the overlander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day a squatter rode up.<br>Says he, &quot;You're on my run;<br>I've got two boys as witnesses.<br>Consider your stock in pound.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tried to coax, then bounce him,<br>But my tin I had to squander,<br>For he put threepence a head<br>On the mob of the overlander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pretty girls in Brisbane<br>Were hanging out their duds.<br>I wished to have a chat with them,<br>So steered straight for the tubs.<br>Some dirty urchins saw me,<br>And soon they raised my dander,<br>Crying, &quot;Mother, quick! take in the clothes,<br> Here comes an overlander!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In town we drain the wine cup,<br>And go to see the play,<br>And never think to be hard up<br>For how to pass the day.<br>Each has a sweetheart there,<br>Dressed out in all her grandeur<br>Dark eyes and jet black flowing hair.<br>&quot;She's a plum,&quot; says the overlander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Barton+Paterson">Andrew Barton Paterson</a><div class=q>
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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 spec,
To the Clarence I did wander,
And bought a mob of duffers there
To begin as an overlander.

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