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Issue Details: First known date: 1921... vol. 42 no. 2146 31 March 1921 of The Bulletin est. 1880 The Bulletin
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Contents

* Contents derived from the , 1921 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
Wheel-Songi"I am the feckless woman's child -", Zora Cross , single work poetry (p. 3)
Blendedi"She fell to sleep in the sulty air,", Peter Airey , single work poetry (p. 3)
The Mourneri"In a ruined room a ruin that once was strong and brave,", Roderic Quinn , single work poetry (p. 3)
Fruits of Victoryi"We are reaping in the meadows where the peaceful blossoms wave", Mary McCommonwealth , single work poetry (p. 9)
The Man They Hanged on Tuesdayi"The man they hanged on Tuesday came through the misty rain,", Dale Collins , single work poetry (p. 14)
The Patience of the Pasti"Lying his length in the tufted rhyme", Curse O'Moses , single work poetry (p. 16)
Puzzledi"I'm limp. My brain is fagged.", Gagi , single work poetry (p. 18)
Baitsi"Beckoning eyes and tilted noses", Q. H. Josephus , single work poetry (p. 18)
The Woman on the Landi"When you feel your bosom swellin' as some glib-tongued bloke is tellin'", Stripper , single work poetry (p. 20)
On the Disadvantage of Coming Secondi"Along the road to Jericho", Curse O'Moses , single work poetry (p. 22)
Ballade of Safety Matchesi"I am not fluent in Chinese,", Frederick T. Macartney , single work poetry (p. 26)
Untitled, Jack McLaren , single work column (p. 28)
The Tired First-Nighteri"I am weary of press-agents blowing hot air into shows.", Randolph Bedford , single work poetry (p. 36)
The Racing of the Futurei"The horses raced for cup and plate;", Mary McCommonwealth , single work poetry (p. 38)
A Canticle of Gold and Blistersi"The slab of gold was four feet wide,", Mary McCommonwealth , single work poetry (p. 47)
On the Road to Ballarat, Edward Dyson , single work short story (p. 47-48)
This Have I Askedi"This have I asked of Life:", Frank Morton , single work poetry (p. 48)
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