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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bush Justice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Dealer, bewitched by gain-promising dreams<br>Settled down near my Station, to trade with my Teams,<br>And to sell to, my men too! from whom, through the nose,<br>Until then, I had screw'd just what prices I chose;<br>And for this, to be sure, I so hated the man,<br>That I swore ne'er to rest till I'd settled some plan<br>Whereby in the Lockup to cleverly cram him!<br>And so to my Super the matter I put,<br>Who thereupon 'found' a sheep's head near his hut,<br>And the 'how came it there?' was sufficient to damn him,<br>The Beak before who I then lugg'd him, as you<br>May suppose, being neck-deep in Squattery too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas a beautiful Hearing, as noted at large<br>By the Clerk (who was bonuss'd)-sheep-stealing the charge;<br>'Twould make your hearts laugh in the Records to see<br>How we bullied him out of his wits! -I say we,<br>Because while on this side against him 1 banged,<br>On the other the Beak said he ought to be hanged,<br>For a gallows-grained, scandalous son of transgression!<br>And committing him then-the case being so plain,<br>We sent him three hundred miles 'down on the chain'<br>To his Trial-and eke to his 'acquittal', at Session!<br>For what care we Squatters for Law on a push?<br>And for Justice! what has she to do with the Bush?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Harpur">Charles Harpur</a><div class=q>
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Settled down near my Station, to trade with my Teams,
And to sell to, my men too! from whom, through the nose,
Until then, I had screw'd just what prices I chose;
And for this, to be sure, I so hated th..."></div>
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