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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>One And One Are Two</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The trumpet sounded and the dead<br>Came forth from earth and ocean,<br>And Pickering arose and sped<br>Aloft with wobbling motion.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'What makes him fly lop-sided?' cried<br>A soul of the elected.<br>'One ear was wax,' a rogue replied,<br>'And isn't resurrected.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Below him on the pitted plain,<br>By his abandoned hollow,<br>His hair and teeth tried all in vain<br>The rest of him to follow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Saint Peter, seeing him ascend,<br>Came forward to the wicket,<br>And said: 'My mutilated friend,<br>I'll thank you for your ticket.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'The _Call_,' said Pickering, his hand<br>To reach the latch extended.<br>Said Peter, affable and bland:<br>'The free-list is suspended</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'What claim have you that's valid here?'<br>That ancient vilifier<br>Reflected; then, with look austere,<br>Replied: 'I am a liar.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said Peter: 'That is simple, neat<br>And candid Anglo-Saxon,<br>But-well, come in, and take a seat<br>Up there by Colonel Jackson.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ambrose+Bierce">Ambrose Bierce</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342870" data-title="One And One Are Two de Ambrose Bierce" data-description="The trumpet sounded and the dead Came forth from earth and ocean, And Pickering arose and sped Aloft with wobbling motion. 'What makes him fly lop-sided?' cried A soul of the elected. 'One ear was wax,' a rogue replied, 'And isn't resurrected.' ..."></div> </div> </div>
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