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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Free Selector</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ye sons of industry, to you I belong,<br>And to you I would dedicate a verse or a song,<br>Rejoicing o'er the victory John Robertson has won<br>Now the Land Bill has passed and the good time has come</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No more with our swags through the bush need we roam<br>For to ask of another there to give us a home,<br>Now the land is unfettered and we may reside<br>In a home of our own by some clear waterside.<br> <br>On some fertile spot which we may call our own,<br>Where the rich verdure grows, we will build up a home.<br>There industry will flourish and content will smile,<br> While our children rejoicing will share in our toil.<br> </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We will plant our garden and sow our own field,<br>And eat from the fruits which industry will yield,<br>And be independent, what we long for have strived,<br>Though those that have ruled us the right long denied.</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>

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