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There's a soft and peaceful feeling	A
Comes across the farming hand	B
As the shadows go a stealing	A
Slow along the new turned land	B
The lazy curling smoke above the thatch is showing blue	C
And the weary old plough horses wander homeward two 'n' two	C
With their chains a'clinkin' clankin' when their daily toil is through	C
And the sun's behind the hill	D
Then it's slowly homeward plodding	A
As the night begins to creep	E
And the barley grass is nodding	A
To the daisies all asleep	E
The crows are flying heavily and cawing overhead	F
The sleepy milking cows are lowing sof'ly in the shed	F
And above them in the rafters all the fowls have gone to bed	F
When the sun's behind the hill	D
Then it's 'Harry feed old Roaney '	G
And it's 'Bill put up the rail '	G
And it's 'Tom turn out the pony '	G
'Mary hurry with the pail '	G
And the kiddies run to meet us and are begging for a ride	H
On the broad old 'Prince' and 'Darkey' they can hardly sit astride	H
And mother she is bustling with the supper things inside	H
When the sun's behind the hill	D
Then it's sitting down and yarning	A
When we've had our bite and sup	I
And the mother takes her darning	A
And Bess tells how the baldy cow got tangled in the wire	J
And Katie keeps the baby boy from tumbling in the fire	J
And the baccy smoke goes curling as I suck my soothing briar	J
When the sun's behind the hill	D
And we talk about the season	K
And of how it's turning out	L
And we try to guess the reason	K
For the long continued drought	L
Oh a farmer's life ain't roses and his work is never done	K
And a job's no sooner over than another is begun	K
For he's toiling late and early from the rising of the sun	K
Till he sinks behind the hill	D
But it grows that peaceful feeling	A
While I'm sitting smoking there	M
And the kiddies all are kneeling	A
To repeat their ev'ning prayer	M
For it seems somehow to lighten all the care that must be bore	N
When the things of life are worrying and times are troubling sore	N
And I pray that God will keep them when my own long day is o'er	J
And the sun's behind the hill	D

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis

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