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Henry Lawson - The Statue of Our QueenHenry Lawson - The Statue of Our Queen
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PRIDE, selfishness in every line,     And on its face a frown, It stands, a sceptre in its hand,     And points forever down. And who will kneel? The unemployed!     Small homage pay, I ween, The only men who gather ’neath     The Statue of our Queen. I’d scarcely wonder if the sun,     That rises with good grace, Should sink and leave the day undone     At sight of such a face. But no! The day will still have birth     In all its golden sheen, When antiquarians unearth     The Statue of our Queen. Then if you’d have us loyal bide     As we have loyal been, Great Parkes! for love of England, hide     The Statue of our Queen.
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