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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408765" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Australian Marseillaise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sing the strong, proud song of Labour,<br>Toss the ringing music high;<br>Liberty’s a nearer neighbour<br>Than she was in days gone by.<br>Workmen’s weary wives and daughters<br>Sing the songs of liberty;<br>Men hail men across the waters,<br>Men reply across the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are marching on and onward<br>To the silver-streak of dawn,<br>To the dynasty of mankind<br>We are marching on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long the rich have been protected<br>By the walls that can’t endure;<br>By the walls that they erected<br>To divide them from the poor.<br>Crumbling now, they should not trust them,<br>For their end is drawing near;<br>Walls of Cant and walls of Custom,<br>Walls of Ignorance and Fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tyrants, grip your weapons firmer,<br>Grip them firmly by the helves;<br>For the poor begin to murmur<br>Loudly now among themselves.<br>Hear us dare to say that Heaven<br>Gave us equal rights with you,<br>Dare to say the world was given<br>Unto all and not the few.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell us that the law has risen,<br>Make us bend beneath its sway,<br>Throw our leaders into prison,<br>Wrong us in the light of day.<br>Drive us to our dens, forgetting<br>All our woe as greed forgets,<br>While our weapons we are whetting<br>On your levelled bayonets.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Treat us like the beasts you’d make us,<br>Pen us close in wretched sties.<br>’Til our patience shall forsake us,<br>And like wolves we will arise.<br>Louder still for this shall rattle<br>Rifle shots, and sword blades ring<br>On the blood-wet fields of battle<br>In the days of reckoning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We shall rise to prove us human,<br>Worthy of a human life,<br>When our starved and maddened women<br>Lead our armies on to strife.<br>When our war hymns wake the valleys,<br>And the rushing missiles shriek<br>From your barricaded alleys,<br>’Til your cannon cease to speak.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then when Mammon Castle crashes<br>To the earth and trampled lies,<br>Then from out the blood and ashes<br>True Republics shall arise.<br>Then the world shall rest a season<br>(First since first the world began)<br>In the reign of right and reason<br>And the dynasty of man.</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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Toss the ringing music high;
Liberty’s a nearer neighbour
Than she was in days gone by.
Workmen’s weary wives and daughters
Sing the songs of liberty;
Men hail men across the waters,
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