Notes:
Author's note: The rough draft of this poem was originally published in the Australasian Chronicle, and was in substance much as it appears above, with the exception of a couplet introduced here and there, and the four lines about the curlews, which were thrown in on the following occasion. Mr. Thrum of Singleton, and myself, had been pigeon-shooting at the back of Castle Forbes, and being overtaken by the night, as we were returning homeward, he observed that the aspect and circumstances of the surrounding scene answered in many respects to my Lost in the Bush. At that moment, a number of curlews began to muster in the dim glades about us, and send forth their "ominous" seeming cries with a wild and startling effect : and in reply to his remark, I said : But hark! I omitted to notice those strangely discordant gentlemen--the poem is so far incomplete. The lines descriptive of their peculiar nocturnal orgies were immediately upon the "Muse's anvil," and had, ere we reached home, the approval of my companion, as a finishing stroke to the performance. I have noted this circumstance, thus at length, to show, inferentially, the observant heed I have been in the habit of bestowing upon all my poetical pictures of Bush matters. C. H.