“The Man from Snowy River” is a poem by Australian bush poet Banjo Paterson. It was first published in The Bulletin, an Australian news magazine, on 26 April 1890, and was published by Angus & Robertson in October 1895, with other poems by Paterson, in The Man from Snowy River and Other Verses.. The poem tells the story of a horseback pursuit to recapture the colt of a prizewinning racehorse.. Of wombat holes, and any slip was death. But the man from Snowy River let the pony have his head, 1. And he raced him down the mountain like a torrent down its bed, L. While the others stood and watched in very fear. 2. He sent the flint stones flying, but the pony kept his feet, L. He cleared the fallen timbers in his stride, 2.
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Where the air is clear as crystal, and the white stars fairly blaze. At midnight in the cold and frosty sky, And where around the Overflow the reedbeds sweep and sway. To the breezes, and the rolling plains are wide, The man from Snowy River is a household word to-day, And the stockmen tell the story of his ride.. So he waited sad and wistful, only Clancy stood his friend, oh I think we ought to let him come, he said. And I warrant he’ll be with us when he’s wanted at the end, for both his horse and he are mountain bred. Oh he hails from Snowy River, up by Kosciusko’s side, where the hills.