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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The All Right Un</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He came from "further out", <br>That land of fear and drought <br>And dust and gravel. <br>He got a touch of sun, <br>And rested at the run <br>Until his cure was done, <br>And he could travel. <br>When spring had decked the plain, <br>He flitted off again <br>As flit the swallows. <br>And from that western land, <br>When many months were spanned, <br>A letter came to hand, <br>Which read as follows: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Dear Sir, I take my pen <br>In hopes that all their men <br>And you are hearty. <br>You think that I've forgot <br>Your kindness, Mr Scott; <br>Oh, no, dear sir, I'm not <br>That sort of party. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"You sometimes bet, I know. <br>Well, now you'll have a show <br>The 'books' to frighten. <br>Up here at Wingadee <br>Young Billy Fife and me <br>We're training Strife, and he <br>Is a all right un. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Just now we're running byes, <br>But, sir, first time he tries <br>I'll send you word of. <br>And running 'on the crook' <br>Their measures we have took; <br>It is the deadest hook <br>You ever heard of. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"So when we lets him go, <br>Why then I'll let you know, <br>And you can have a show <br>To put a mite on. <br>Now, sir, my leave I'll take, <br>Yours truly, William Blake, <br>P.S. -- Make no mistake, <br>He's a all right un. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">By next week's Riverine <br>I saw my friend had been <br>A bit too cunning. <br>I read: "The racehorse Strife <br>And jockey William Fife <br>Disqualified for life -- <br>Suspicious running." </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But though they spoilt his game <br>I reckon all the same <br>I fairly ought to claim <br>My friend a white un. <br>For though he wasn't straight, <br>His deeds would indicate <br>His heart at any rate <br>Was "a all right un".</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> <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=344072" data-title="The All Right Un de Andrew Barton Paterson" data-description="He came from "further out", That land of fear and drought And dust and gravel. He got a touch of sun, And rested at the run Until his cure was done, And he could travel. When spring had decked the plain, He flitted off again As ..."></div> </div> </div>
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