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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408573" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Billy of Queensland</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Queensland,” he heads his letters—that’s all:<br>The date, and the month, and the year in brief;<br>He often sends me a cheerful scrawl,<br>With an undertone of ancient grief.<br>The first seems familiar, but might have changed,<br>As often the writing of wanderers will;<br>He seems all over the world to have ranged,<br>And he signs himself William, or Billy, or Bill. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He might have been an old mate of mine—<br>A shearer, or one of the station hands.<br>(There were some of ’em died, who drop me a line,<br>Signing other names, and in other hands.<br>There was one who carried his swag with me<br>On the western tracks, when the world was young,<br>And now he is spouting democracy<br>In another land with another tongue.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He cheers me up like an old mate, quite,<br>And swears at times like an old mate, too;<br>(Perhaps he knows that I never write<br>Except to say that I’m going to).<br>He says he is tired of telling lies<br>For a Blank he knows for a Gory Scamp—<br>But—I note the tone where the sunset dies<br>On the Outside Track or the cattle camp. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who are you, Billy? But never mind—<br>Come to think of it, I forgot—<br>There were so many in days behind,<br>And all so true that it matters not.<br>It may be out in the Mulga scrub,<br>In the southern seas, or a London street—<br>(I hope it’s close to a bar or pub )<br>But I have a feeling that we shall meet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a><div class=q>
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The date, and the month, and the year in brief;
He often sends me a cheerful scrawl,
With an undertone of ancient grief.
The first seems familiar, but might have changed,
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