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Issue Details: First known date: 1980... 1980 The Secret Springs
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Melbourne, Victoria,:National Press , 1980 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
The Grave that Got Awayi"Now listen to me lads, I'll tell", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 11-12)
Dan and Joe Dennyi"Now, Dan and Joe Denny were distrusted by many", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 13-14)
Twenty Pushes.. (for Maree Willis)i"From Ballarat to Smythesdale", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 15-16)
Marngit the Rain-Makeri"Do not lick your lips, old Marngit,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 16)
Along the Ross Creek Road...i"Where are the mates of yesteryear? Slipped their swags and gone", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 17)
The Road that Runs Backwards...i"Pluck up your courage and dare to recount it,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 18-19)
Now Dad has Passed Away (to Harry L. Clark, late 37 Battalion, First A.I.F.)i"He was a man untouched by fame,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 20)
The Bells that Dinny Madei"Oh, you must go to Oberon about the break o' day,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 21)
Ganamain of the Kaka-Dui"The lubras of the Kaka-du", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 22)
Thine Own Executioneri"The man who reefs the bloody bit,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 23)
Wonderi"He gives me rubies of the setting sun", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 24)
River Beautyi"And all day long I sat beside the stream,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 25)
Bob, the Pruneri"We can't all travel to the moon,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 26-27)
The Test...i"Most people love a puppy", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 28)
"Too Much Argument..."!i"Now Skeeta Jones and Sandy Mac", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 29)
Paralysed Boy...i"How oft is God forsaken, as bitter parents cry,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 30)
The Forgotten Homes...i"How my soul with sadness fills", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 31)
Bill the Coach-Driveri"Call back the day of old me bhoys, call back the days of old,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 32-33)
Our Old Kitcheni"Life is very simple in this quiet, white room,", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 33)
Clunes in Winteri"Touched by the Moon's", Louis H. Clark , single work poetry (p. 34)
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