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Issue Details:
First known date:
1899...
vol.
20
no.
1000
15 April
1899
of
The Bulletin
est. 1880
The Bulletin
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The covers and "The Red Page" (which appeared on the verso of the cover) were microfilmed separately to the rest of the journal and are held on separate reels in most libraries.
Contents
* Contents derived from the 1899 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
- A Taunti"In the oldest wood I know a brooklet", single work poetry (p. 2) Section: The Red Page
- The Inquesti"Not labour kills us; no, nor joy:", single work poetry (p. 2) Section: The Red Page
- The Finer Spiriti"I am the strength of all the dead,", single work poetry (p. 2) Section: The Red Page
- Ironyi"All night a great wind blew across the land,", single work poetry (p. 3)
- A Ballade of the Roadi"When the drums are beating within the breast,", single work poetry (p. 3)
- Farewell!i"Farewell! the memories we share are sweet,", single work poetry (p. 3)
- The Sydney Federal Creed : Up-to-Date (After Russell Lowell)i"I du believe in any plan", single work poetry humour (p. 6)
- Untitledi"The Sandgropers really are funny;", single work poetry (p. 9)
- Stars in the Seai"I took a boat on a starry night", single work poetry (p. 10)
- Untitledi"A naval man behold in me -", single work poetry humour (p. 11)
- To One Slain in Absencei"And so we parted, love, oblivious", single work poetry (p. 11)
- Droughty Scrub i"M'Grogan ran a business in the town of Droughty Scrub,", single work poetry (p. 14)
- Land of the Crocodile, single work column (p. 31)
- Drought , single work short story (p. 32)
- His Lights are Out i"Have I hung my cap on the main truck, lass, or", single work poetry (p. 32)