Tuesday, September 11, 2012

The Wild Colonial Boy Comments

Rating: 5.0

'Tis of a wild Colonial boy, Jack Doolan was his name,
Of poor but honest parents he was born in Castlemaine.
He was his father's only hope, his mother's only joy,
And dearly did his parents love the wild Colonial boy.
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A B Banjo Paterson
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LetMeThinkOfAUsername 13 August 2022

This report is factually inappropriate as the poet was not Banjo Patterson and you have made an unjustified conclusion of the author. UNACCEPTABLE! ! !

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Go away 19 July 2022

Go away

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Ally 18 July 2021

Ya

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poopoo 08 September 2020

it was da best song eva

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blah 03 September 2021

yaaas

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Dr Antony Theodore 23 July 2020

Come, all my hearties, we'll roam the mountains high, Together we will plunder, together we will die. We'll wander over valleys, and gallop over plains, And we'll scorn to live in slavery, bound down with iron chains. very fine poem. tony

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blah 03 September 2021

nice compliment I like that part too : )

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blah 03 September 2021

I want to understand what you are saying in your own language

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Dr Antony Theodore 30 April 2020

" Surrender now, Jack Doolan, you see there's three to one. Surrender now, Jack Doolan, you daring highwayman." He drew a pistol from his belt, and shook the little toy. " I'll fight, but not surrender, " said the wild Colonial boy. expression of courage. a fine poem. tony

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Frank 20 November 2019

Its not by patterson

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blah 03 September 2021

um... it is paterson not patterson

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A B Banjo Paterson

A B Banjo Paterson

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