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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ballad of Cockatoo Dock</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of all the docks upon the blue <br>There was no dockyard, old or new, <br>To touch the dock at Cockatoo. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of all the ministerial clan <br>There was no nicer, worthier man <br>Than Admiral O'Sullivan. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of course, we mean E. W. <br>O'Sullivan, the hero who <br>Controlled the dock at Cockatoo. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To workmen he explained his views -- <br>"You need not toil unless you choose, <br>Your only work is drawing screws." </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And sometimes to their great surprise <br>When votes of censure filled the skies <br>He used to give them all a rise. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"What odds about a pound or two?" <br>Exclaimed the great E. W. <br>O'Sullivan at Cockatoo. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The dockyard superintendent, he <br>Was not at all what he should be -- <br>He sneered at all this sympathy. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So when he gave a man the sack <br>O'Sullivan got on his track <br>And straightway went and fetched him back. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And with a sympathetic tear <br>He'd say, "How dare you interfere, <br>You most misguided engineer? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Your sordid manners please amend -- <br>No man can possibly offend <br>Who has a Member for a friend. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"With euchre, or a friendly rub, <br>And whisky, from the nearest 'pub', <br>We'll make the dockyard like a club. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Heave ho, my hearties, play away, <br>We'll do no weary work today. <br>What odds -- the public has to pay! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"And if the public should complain <br>I'll go to Broken Hill by train <br>To watch McCarthy making rain." </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And there, with nothing else to do <br>No doubt the great E. W. <br>Will straightway raise McCarthy's screw.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Andrew+Barton+Paterson">Andrew Barton Paterson</a></strong></div>