‘I love a sunburnt country, A land of sweeping plains, Of ragged mountain ranges, Of droughts and flooding rains. I love her far horizons, I love her jewel-sea, Her beauty and her terror – The wide brown land for me!’ - from ‘My Country’, by Dorothea Mackellar
Of Australia, where each joy feels like a threat
Of Australia, where each joy feels like a…
Of Australia, where each joy feels like a threat
‘I love a sunburnt country, A land of sweeping plains, Of ragged mountain ranges, Of droughts and flooding rains. I love her far horizons, I love her jewel-sea, Her beauty and her terror – The wide brown land for me!’ - from ‘My Country’, by Dorothea Mackellar