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Rio Grande's Last Race and Other Verses

by Andrew Barton Paterson
CONTENTS

RIO GRANDE'S LAST RACE
Now this was what Macpherson told -

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BY THE GREY GULF-WATER

Far to the Northward there lies a land, -
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WITH THE CATTLE
The drought is down on field and flock, -

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THE FIRST SURVIVOR

`The opening of the railway line! -the Governor and all! -
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MULGA BILL'S BICYCLE
'Twas Mulga Bill, from Eaglehawk, that caught the cycling craze; -

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THE PEARL DIVER

Kanzo Makame, the diver, sturdy and small Japanee -
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THE CITY OF DREADFUL THIRST
The stranger came from Narromine and made his little joke -

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SALTBUSH BILL'S GAME COCK

'Twas Saltbush Bill, with his travelling sheep, was making his way to town -
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HAY AND HELL AND BOOLIGAL
`You come and see me, boys,' he said; -

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A WALGETT EPISODE

The sun strikes down with a blinding glare, -
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FATHER RILEY'S HORSE
'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog -

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THE SCOTCH ENGINEER

With eyes that searched in the dark, -
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SONG OF THE FUTURE
'Tis strange that in a land so strong, -

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ANTHONY CONSIDINE

Out in the wastes of the West countrie, -
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SONG OF THE ARTESIAN WATER
Now the stock have started dying, for the Lord has sent a drought; -

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A DISQUALIFIED JOCKEY'S STORY

You see, the thing was this way - there was me, -
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THE ROAD TO GUNDAGAI
The mountain road goes up and down, -

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SALTBUSH BILL'S SECOND FIGHT

The news came down on the Castlereagh, and went to the world at large, -
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HARD LUCK
I left the course, and by my side -

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SONG OF THE FEDERATION

As the nations sat together, grimlywaiting -
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THE OLD AUSTRALIAN WAYS
The London lights are far abeam -

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THE BALLAD OF THE CALLIOPE

By the far Samoan shore,-
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DO THEY KNOW?
Do they know? At the turn to the straight

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THE PASSING OF GUNDAGAI

`I'll introdooce a friend!' he said, -
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THE WARGEILAH HANDICAP
Wargeilah town is very small, -

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ANY OTHER TIME

All of us play our very best game -
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THE LAST TRUMP
`You led the trump,' the old man said -

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TAR AND FEATHERS

Oh! the circus swooped down -
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IT'S GRAND
It's grand to be a squatter -

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OUT OF SIGHT

They held a polo meeting at a little country town, -
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THE ROAD TO OLD MAN'S TOWN
The fields of youth are filled with flowers, -

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THE OLD TIMER'S STEEPLECHASE

The sheep were shorn and the wool went down -
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IN THE STABLE
What! You don't like him; well, maybe - we all have our fancies, of course: -

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``HE GIVETH HIS BELOVED SLEEP''

The long day passes with its load of sorrow: -
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DRIVER SMITH
'Twas Driver Smith of Battery A was anxious to see a fight; -

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THERE'S ANOTHER BLESSED HORSE FELL DOWN

When you're lying in your hammock, sleeping soft and sleeping sound, -
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ON THE TREK
Oh, the weary, weary journey on the trek, day after day, -

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THE LAST PARADE

With never a sound of trumpet, -
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WITH FRENCH TO KIMBERLEY
The Boers were down on Kimberley with siege and Maxim gun; -

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JOHNNY BOER

Men fight all shapes and sizes as the racing horses run, -
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WHAT HAVE THE CAVALRY DONE
What have the cavalry done? -

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RIGHT IN THE FRONT OF THE ARMY

`Where 'ave you been this week or more, -
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THAT V.C.
'Twas in the days of front attack, -

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FED UP

I ain't a timid man at all, I'm just as brave as most, -
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JOCK!
There's a soldier that's been doing of his share -

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SANTA CLAUS

Halt! Who goes there? The sentry's call -
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RIO GRANDE'S LAST RACE
NOW this was what Macpherson told

While waiting in the stand;
A reckless rider, over-bold,

The only man with hands to hold
The rushing Rio Grande.

He said, `This day I bid good-bye
`To bit and bridle rein,

`To ditches deep and fences high,
`For I have dreamed a dream, and I

`Shall never ride again.
`I dreamt last night I rode this race

`That I to-day must ride,
`And cant'ring down to take my place

`I saw full many an old friend's face
`Come stealing to my side.

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`Dead men on horses long since dead,

`They clustered on the track;
`The champions of the days long fled,

`They moved around with noiseless tread -
`Bay, chestnut, brown, and black.

`And one man on a big grey steed
`Rode up and waved his hand;

`Said he, ``We help a friend in need,
```And we have come to give a lead

`To you and Rio Grande.
```For you must give the field the slip,

```So never draw the rein,
```But keep him moving with the whip,

```And if he falter - set your lip
```And rouse him up again.

```But when you reach the big stone wall,
```Put down your bridle hand

```And let him sail - he cannot fall -
```But don't you interfere at all;

```You trust old Rio Grande.''
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`We started, and in front we showed,
`The big horse running free:

`Right fearlessly and game he strode,
`And by my side those dead men rode

`Whom no one else could see.
`As silently as flies a bird,

`They rode on either hand;
`At every fence I plainly heard

`The phantom leader give the word,
```Make room for Rio Grande!''

`I spurred him on to get the lead,
`I chanced full many a fall;

`But swifter still each phantom steed
`Kept with me, and at racing speed

`We reached the big stone wall.
`And there the phantoms on each side

`Drew in and blocked his leap;
`"Make room! make room!" I loudly cried,

`But right in front they seemed to ride -
`I cursed them in my sleep.

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`He never flinched, he faced it game,



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