Ben Boyd's Tower
Henry Lawson, 1910
Ben Boyd's Tower is watching
Watching o'er the sea;
Ben Boyd's Tower is waiting
For her and me.
We do not know the day,
We do not know the hour,
But we know that we shall meet
By Ben Boyd's Tower.
Moonlight peoples Boyd Tower,
Mystic are its walls;
Lightly dance the lovers
In its haunted halls.
Ben Boyd's Tower is watching
Watching o'er the foam;
Ben Boyd's Tower is waiting
Till the "Wanderer" comes home.
O! he lay above us
High above the surf
Finger-nails and toe-caps
Digging in the turf.
We do not know the day,
We do not know the hour,
But Two and Two shall meet again
By Ben Boyd's Tower.
There's an ancient dame in Eden
Basket on her arm
And she goes down the Main Street
From the old, old farm.
Hood drawn on her forehead
Withered dame and grey
She never looks on Boyd Tower
Out across the Bay.
Bright eyes in the ballroom,
Coquetting with two,
Just for love of mischief,
As a girl will do.
A quarrel in the bar-room
All within the hour
And four men rode from Boyd Town
To Ben Boyd's Tower.
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