<h2> Past Carin' </h2>
<p>Now up and down the siding brown<br/>
The great black crows are flyin',<br/>
And down below the spur, I know,<br/>
Another 'milker's' dyin';<br/>
The crops have withered from the ground,<br/>
The tank's clay bed is glarin',<br/>
But from my heart no tear nor sound,<br/>
For I have gone past carin' —<br/>
<i>Past worryin' or carin',<br/>
Past feelin' aught or carin';<br/>
But from my heart no tear nor sound,<br/>
For I have gone past carin'.</i><br/>
<br/>
Through Death and Trouble, turn about,<br/>
Through hopeless desolation,<br/>
Through flood and fever, fire and drought,<br/>
And slavery and starvation;<br/>
Through childbirth, sickness, hurt, and blight,<br/>
And nervousness an' scarin',<br/>
Through bein' left alone at night,<br/>
I've got to be past carin'.<br/>
<i>Past botherin' or carin',<br/>
Past feelin' and past carin';<br/>
Through city cheats and neighbours' spite,<br/>
I've come to be past carin'.</i><br/>
<br/>
Our first child took, in days like these,<br/>
A cruel week in dyin',<br/>
All day upon her father's knees,<br/>
Or on my poor breast lyin';<br/>
The tears we shed — the prayers we said<br/>
Were awful, wild — despairin'!<br/>
I've pulled three through, and buried two<br/>
Since then — and I'm past carin'.<br/>
<i>I've grown to be past carin',<br/>
Past worryin' and wearin';<br/>
I've pulled three through and buried two<br/>
Since then, and I'm past carin'.</i><br/>
<br/>
'Twas ten years first, then came the worst,<br/>
All for a dusty clearin',<br/>
I thought, I thought my heart would burst<br/>
When first my man went shearin';<br/>
He's drovin' in the great North-west,<br/>
I don't know how he's farin';<br/>
For I, the one that loved him best,<br/>
Have grown to be past carin'.<br/>
<i>I've grown to be past carin'<br/>
Past lookin' for or carin';<br/>
The girl that waited long ago,<br/>
Has lived to be past carin'.</i><br/>
<br/>
My eyes are dry, I cannot cry,<br/>
I've got no heart for breakin',<br/>
But where it was in days gone by,<br/>
A dull and empty achin'.<br/>
My last boy ran away from me,<br/>
I know my temper's wearin',<br/>
But now I only wish to be<br/>
Beyond all signs of carin'.<br/>
<i>Past wearyin' or carin',<br/>
Past feelin' and despairin';<br/>
And now I only wish to be<br/>
Beyond all signs of carin'.</i><br/></p>
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