Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
By Frederick William Ophel122 . His Epitaph
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All grey through grief for him;
Hoar scrub—like ashes cast—
Sprinkles the valley grim.
Wide skies his only pall,
And in memoriam
A thousand stamp-heads fall.
He would have had it so.
Say mass, sing requiem
With the grey bush—and go.
Here in the Golden West,
The long-sought-for at last,
An El Dorado blest.