The Beautiful Land Of Australia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAABCCCB DDDBEFFB GHHB DDDB IIIBJJJB DDDB KKKBDDDB DDDBLMMBNNOB DDDB PQPBDDDB DDDB

All you on emigration bentA
With home and England discontentA
Come listen to my sad lamentA
All about the bush of AustraliaB
I once possessed a thousand poundsC
Thinks I how very grand it soundsC
For a man to be farming his own groundsC
In the beautiful land of AustraliaB
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Illawarra MittagongD
Parramatta WollongongD
If you wish to become an ourang outangD
Then go to the bush of AustraliaB
Upon the voyage the ship was lostE
In wretched plight I reached the coastF
And was very nigh being made a roastF
By the savages of AustraliaB
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And in the bush I lighted onG
A fierce bushranger with his gunH
Who borrowed my garments every oneH
For himself in the bush of AustraliaB
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Illawarra MittagongD
Parramatta WollongongD
If you wish to become an ourang outangD
Then go to the bush of AustraliaB
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Sydney town I reached at lastI
And now thinks I all danger's pastI
And I shall make my fortune fastI
In this promising land of AustraliaB
I quickly went with cash in handJ
Upon the map I chose my landJ
When I got there 'twas barren sandJ
In the beautiful land of AustraliaB
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Illawarra MittagongD
Parramatta WollongongD
If you wish to become an ourang outangD
Then go to the bush of AustraliaB
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Of sheep I got a famous lotK
Some died of hunger some of rotK
For the devil a dropp of rain they gotK
In this flourishing land of AustraliaB
My convict men were always drunkD
They kept me in a constant funkD
Says I to myself as to bed I slunkD
How I wish I was out of AustraliaB
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Booligal GobarralongD
Emu Flat and JugiongD
If you wish to become an ourang outangD
Then go to the bush of AustraliaB
Of ills enough I've had you'll ownL
And then at last my woes to crownM
One night my log house was blown downM
That settled us all in AustraliaB
And now of home and all bereftN
The horrid spot I quickly leftN
Making it over by deed of giftO
To the savages of AustraliaB
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Booligal GobarralongD
Emu Flat and JugiongD
If you wish to become an ourang outangD
Then go to the bush of AustraliaB
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I gladly worked my passage homeP
And now to England back I've comeQ
Determined never more to roamP
At least to the bush of AustraliaB
And stones upon the road I'll breakD
And earn my seven bob a weekD
Which is surely better than the freakD
Of settling down in AustraliaB
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Currabubula BogolongD
Ulladulla GerringongD
If you wouldn't become an ourang outangD
Don't go to the bush of AustraliaB

Banjo Paterson



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