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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408769" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ballad of the Black-Sheep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A black-sheep, from England, who worked on the run –<br>Riding where the stockmen ride –<br>He sat by the hut when the day’s work was done – <br>Lone huts where the black sheep bide. <br>“I’m tired of my life!” to his lone self said he,<br>“My girl and my country are both done with me!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“I’m tired of my life!” to the wide scrubs said he –<br>“My girl and my country are long done with me!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took from a packet a portrait and curl –<br>Such things as the exiles keep –<br>And sadly he gazed at the face of the girl –<br>Lost girl of a lost black-sheep.<br>“I’ll go where there’s fighting and die there!” said he;<br>“My girl and my country are well rid of me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“I’ll go where there’s fighting and die there,” said he;<br>“For heart-break and country that’s well rid of me!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He rode with a thousand, he rode with the best –<br>Riding as bushmen ride –<br>Who’d ridden alone on the wastes of the West –<br>Wide wastes where the drought-fiends bide,<br>They rode as they’d ride to an up-country ball,<br>And the laugh of the black-sheep was lightest of all!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The road was a shambles, the hill was a hell –<br>Red rosed where the reckless ride –<br>And he with the foremost lay torn by a shell –<br>(Die hard where your father died!)<br>“the death of a rebel!” he laughed as he groaned –<br>“for the land that adoptee – the land that disowned!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the death of a black-sheep! – they laugh as they groan –<br>for the lands that adopt and the lands that disown!</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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He sat by the hut when the day’s work was done – 
Lone huts where the black sheep bide. 
“I’m tired of my life!” to his lone self said he,
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