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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Song of the Darling River</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The skies are brass and the plains are bare, <br>Death and ruin are everywhere -- <br>And all that is left of the last year's flood <br>Is a sickly stream on the grey-black mud; <br>The salt-springs bubble and the quagmires quiver, <br>And -- this is the dirge of the Darling River: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">`I rise in the drought from the Queensland rain, <br>`I fill my branches again and again; <br>`I hold my billabongs back in vain, <br>`For my life and my peoples the South Seas drain; <br>`And the land grows old and the people never <br>`Will see the worth of the Darling River. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">`I drown dry gullies and lave bare hills, <br>`I turn drought-ruts into rippling rills -- <br>`I form fair island and glades all green <br>`Till every bend is a sylvan scene. <br>`I have watered the barren land ten leagues wide! <br>`But in vain I have tried, ah! in vain I have tried <br>`To show the sign of the Great All Giver, <br>`The Word to a people: O! lock your river. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">`I want no blistering barge aground, <br>`But racing steamers the seasons round; <br>`I want fair homes on my lonely ways, <br>`A people's love and a people's praise -- <br>`And rosy children to dive and swim -- <br>`And fair girls' feet in my rippling brim; <br>`And cool, green forests and gardens ever' -- <br>Oh, this is the hymn of the Darling River. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sky is brass and the scrub-lands glare, <br>Death and ruin are everywhere; <br>Thrown high to bleach, or deep in the mud <br>The bones lie buried by last year's flood, <br>And the Demons dance from the Never Never <br>To laugh at the rise of the Darling River.</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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