<h2> The Wind's Message </h2>
<p>There came a whisper down the Bland between the dawn and dark,<br/>
Above the tossing of the pines, above the river's flow;<br/>
It stirred the boughs of giant gums and stalwart ironbark;<br/>
It drifted where the wild ducks played amid the swamps below;<br/>
It brought a breath of mountain air from off the hills of pine,<br/>
A scent of eucalyptus trees in honey-laden bloom;<br/>
And drifting, drifting far away along the southern line<br/>
It caught from leaf and grass and fern a subtle strange perfume.<br/>
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It reached the toiling city folk, but few there were that heard —<br/>
The rattle of their busy life had choked the whisper down;<br/>
And some but caught a fresh-blown breeze with scent of pine that stirred<br/>
A thought of blue hills far away beyond the smoky town;<br/>
And others heard the whisper pass, but could not understand<br/>
The magic of the breeze's breath that set their hearts aglow,<br/>
Nor how the roving wind could bring across the Overland<br/>
A sound of voices silent now and songs of long ago.<br/>
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But some that heard the whisper clear were filled with vague unrest;<br/>
The breeze had brought its message home, they could not fixed abide;<br/>
Their fancies wandered all the day towards the blue hills' breast,<br/>
Towards the sunny slopes that lie along the riverside,<br/>
The mighty rolling western plains are very fair to see,<br/>
Where waving to the passing breeze the silver myalls stand,<br/>
But fairer are the giant hills, all rugged though they be,<br/>
From which the two great rivers rise that run along the Bland.<br/>
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Oh! rocky range and rugged spur and river running clear,<br/>
That swings around the sudden bends with swirl of snow-white foam,<br/>
Though we, your sons, are far away, we sometimes seem to hear<br/>
The message that the breezes bring to call the wanderers home.<br/>
The mountain peaks are white with snow that feeds a thousand rills,<br/>
Along the river banks the maize grows tall on virgin land,<br/>
And we shall live to see once more those sunny southern hills,<br/>
And strike once more the bridle track that leads along the Bland.<br/></p>
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