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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Australian Advertisement</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">WE WANT the man who will lead the van,<br>The man who will pioneer.<br>We have no use for the gentleman,<br>Or the cheating Cheap-Jack here;<br>We have no room for the men who shirk<br>The sweat of the brow. Condemn<br>The men who are frightened to look for work<br>And funk when it looks for them.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We’ll honour the man who can’t afford<br>To wait for a job that suits,<br>But sticks a swag on his shoulders broad<br>And his feet in blucher boots,<br>And tramps away o’er the ridges far<br>And over the burning sand<br>To look for work where the stations are<br>In the lonely Western land.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He’ll brave the drouth and he’ll brave the rain,<br>And fight his sorrows down,<br>And help to garden the inland plain<br>And build the inland town;<br>And he’ll be found in the coming years<br>With a heart as firm and stout,<br>An honoured man with the pioneers<br>Who lead the people out.</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=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a></strong></div>

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