Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
By Enid Derham188 . The Mountain Road
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Light of heart and all alone,
I caught from every rill that flowed
A rapture of its own.
Rhymes began to meet and run
In the windy mountain weather
And the winter sun.
Far and far the city lay
With her suburbs at her feet
Round the laughing bay.
Half the radiant world I scanned,
Till the deep unclouded sky
Circled sea and land.
Older comforts stirred within,
Coming down the mountain road
The earth and I were kin.