Fitzgerald's Creek! Is this Australia,
This ferny dell, close-shaded from the sun,
And brown rill rippling over mossy stone,
Beguiling the far-wandered Yorkshireman
Into a dream of fairy vales which ran
To meet the Tees? Yes, you will see anon
Charred trunks of eucalypti fallen on
Its bed, and supplejacks cyclopean,
Binding huge tree to tree with strength of mesh
No Afric elephant could tear apart,
While up the bank, in their spring glory fresh,
The blue lobelia with its yellow heart
And waratah with flame-hued, royal crown
Proclaim the scenery Australia's own.
First published in Australian Town and Country Journal, 3 November 1883
Author reference sites: Austlit, Australian Dictionary of Biography
See also.
This ferny dell, close-shaded from the sun,
And brown rill rippling over mossy stone,
Beguiling the far-wandered Yorkshireman
Into a dream of fairy vales which ran
To meet the Tees? Yes, you will see anon
Charred trunks of eucalypti fallen on
Its bed, and supplejacks cyclopean,
Binding huge tree to tree with strength of mesh
No Afric elephant could tear apart,
While up the bank, in their spring glory fresh,
The blue lobelia with its yellow heart
And waratah with flame-hued, royal crown
Proclaim the scenery Australia's own.
First published in Australian Town and Country Journal, 3 November 1883
Author reference sites: Austlit, Australian Dictionary of Biography
See also.