The Watch on the Kerb

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Night-Lights  are falling;
 Girl of the street,
Go to your calling
 If you would eat.
Lamplight and starlight
 And moonlight superb,
Bright hope is a farlight,
 So watch on the kerb.
Watch on the kerb,
 Watch on the kerb;
Hope is a farlight;
 Then watch on the kerb.

Comes a man: call him —
 Gone! he is vext;
Curses befall him,
 Wait for the next!
Fair world and bright world,
 Life still is sweet —
Girl of the night-world,
 Watch on the street.

Dreary the watch is:
 Moon sinks from sight,
Gas only blotches
 Darkness with light;
Never, Oh, never
 Let courage go down;
Keep from the river,
 Oh, Girl of the Town!

© Henry Lawson