<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=483344" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>News of the Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The noon is on the cattle-track;<br>the air is void of sound,<br>except where crows, poised burning-black,<br>cry to the dusty ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through mulga and mirage go none<br>but brazen Boolee now,<br>scorning the mercy of the sun<br>beneath the niggard bough.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But suddenly the mulga stirs;<br>the hot leaves flash like stars;<br>and, threading song on wing-beat whirrs,<br>burst flights of gay galahs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rex+Ingamells">Rex Ingamells</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=483344" data-title="News of the Sun de Rex Ingamells" data-description="The noon is on the cattle-track; the air is void of sound, except where crows, poised burning-black, cry to the dusty ground. Through mulga and mirage go none but brazen Boolee now, scorning the mercy of the sun beneath the niggard bough. But su..."></div> </div> </div>

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