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Poems of Edward Harrington
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Morgan
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When Morgan crossed the Murray to Peechelba and doom A sombre silent shadow rode with him through the gloom. The wild things of the forest slunk from the outlaw's track, The boobook croaked a warning, "Go back, go back, go back!" It woke no answering echo in Morgan's blackened soul, As onward through the darkness he rode towards his goal.
An evil man was Morgan, a price was on his head; The simple bush-folk whispered his very name with dread;
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