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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343951" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Been There Before</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There came a stranger to Walgett town, <br>To Walgett town when the sun was low, <br>And he carried a thirst that was worth a crown, <br>Yet how to quench it he did not know; <br>But he thought he might take those yokels down, <br>The guileless yokels of Walgett town. <br>They made him a bet in a private bar, <br>In a private bar when the talk was high, <br>And they bet him some pounds no matter how far <br>He could pelt a stone, yet he could not shy <br>A stone right over the river so brown, <br>The Darling River at Walgett town. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He knew that the river from bank to bank <br>Was fifty yards, and he smiled a smile <br>As he trundled down; but his hopes they sank, <br>For there wasn’t a stone within fifty mile; <br>For the saltbush plain and the open down <br>Produce no quarries in Walgett town. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The yokels laughed at his hopes o’erthrown, <br>And he stood awhile like a man in a dream; <br>Then out of his pocket he fetched a stone, <br>And pelted it over the silent stream – <br>He’d been there before; he had wandered down <br>On a previous visit to Walgett town.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Barton+Paterson">Andrew Barton Paterson</a><div class=q>
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To Walgett town when the sun was low, 
And he carried a thirst that was worth a crown, 
Yet how to quench it he did not know; 
But he thought he might take those yokels down, 
The guileless yokels of Walgett..."></div>
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