Poetry
 

"These were our fathers ...

When the flame of venture fired the questing heart.

Daring strange seas the strong men came.

Earth's last dark continent to tame.

And play once more the strong men's part,

Not theirs the urge to cushioned ease;

In this abode of stone age man.

They strode beneath the alien trees

Armed with a purpose and a plan."

C. J. Dennis

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