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Before We Were Married

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Blacksoil plains were grey soil, grey soil in the drought.     Fifteen years away, and five hundred miles out;     Swag and bag and billy carried all our care     Before we were married, and I wish that I were there.     River banks were grassy, grassy in the bends,     Running through the land where mateship never ends;     We belled the lazy fishing lines and droned the time away     Before we were married, and I wish it were to-day.     Working down the telegraph, winters gales and rains     Cross the tumbled scenery of Marlborough plains,     Beach and bluff and cooks tent, and the cook was a cow     Before we were married, but I wish that it was now.     The rolling road to Melbourne, and grey-eyed girl in fur,     One arm to a stanchion, and one round her;     Seat abaft the skylight when the moon had set,     Before she was married, and I wish it wasnt yet.

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"Blacksoil plains were grey soil, grey soil in the drought...."

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