Sorell Poems - Poems about Sorell

...Welcome, to Van Dieman’s Land you rogues that humble Britain, who finally made a stand, to send you to Port Arthur upon the brink of hell where on the road to Hobart is this little town Sorell. ......

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...I remembered how she would each Thursday or Sunday bake sweet pudding ... And except for Christmases (which shall never more with her be shared) Then the aroma of sorell, her cakes, and her gungo-p......

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