<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dargo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dargo is a dark-haired lass<br>Prone to independent ways;<br>Few men know her, fewer pass,<br>Where her pleasant river plays<br>But the smile in her blue eye<br>Promises a wealth of cheer<br>For the tired passer-by<br>Who would seek him respite here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long forgot, the days of gold<br>When the miners, crowding down,<br>Stirred a turbulence of old<br>Round about her pleasant town.<br>Now the quiet cattle-men.<br>Riding in from her high plains<br>Seek her portals now and then<br>With a tale of worthier gains.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Riding up Insolvent Track,<br>In the days before its change <br>Many a digger came not back<br>From that grim, forbidding range:<br>Came not ever back to tell<br>Olden tales of loss or gain<br>Where Maroka's waters swell<br>Many a stream that seeks the plain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still the dark-haired Dargo thrives<br>'Mid her lands of range and rock,<br>While blood horses bear men's lives<br>In and out amongst the stock.<br>And beside her pleasant streams.<br>Willow hung, that wind about,<br>Here the blue-eyed maiden dreams<br>As she marks the leaping trout.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357520" data-title="Dargo de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="Dargo is a dark-haired lass Prone to independent ways; Few men know her, fewer pass, Where her pleasant river plays But the smile in her blue eye Promises a wealth of cheer For the tired passer-by Who would seek him respite here. Long forgot, the..."></div> </div> </div>

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