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Shipping Stevedoring Port Services Hydrocarbons Diving Sep-Oct 2008 |
The Hungry MileBy Ernest Antony
A poem by Ernest Antony They tramp there in their legions on the morning dark and cold To beg the right to slave for bread from Sydney's lords of gold; They toil and sweat in slavery, 'twould make the devil smile To see the Sydney wharfies tramping down the hungry mile On ships from all the seas they toil, that others of their kind May never know the pinch of want or feel the misery blind That make the lives of men a hell in those conditions vile That are the hopeless lot of those who tramp the hungry mile. The slaves of men who know no thought of anything but gain Who wring their brutal profits from the blood and sweat and pain Of all the disinherited who slave and starve the while Upon the ships beside the wharves along the hungry mile But every stroke of that grim lash that sears the souls of men With interest due from years gone by shall be paid back again To those who drive these wretched slaves to build the golden pile And blood shall blot the memory out - of Sydney's hungry mile The day will come, aye, come it must, when these same slaves shall rise And through the revolution's smoke ascending to the skies, The master's face shall show the fear he hides behind the smile Of these his slaves who on that day shall storm the hungry mile. And when the world grows wiser and all men at last are free When none shall feel the hunger nor tramp in misery To beg the right to slave for bread, the children then may smile At those strange tales they tell of what was once the hungry mile.
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