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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354943" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Mallee Fire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I SUPPOSE it just depends on where you’re raised, <br> Once I met a cove as swore by green belar! <br>Couldn’t sight the good old mallee-stump I praised; <br> Well!—I couldn’t sight belar, and there you are! <br>But the faces in the fire where the mallee stump’s a-blinking <br>Are the friendliest I ever seen, to my way o’ thinking! <br> <br>In the city where the fires is mostly coal— <br> There! I can’t a-bear to go and warm my feet! <br>Spitting, fizzing things as hasn’t got no soul! <br> Things as puffs out yaller smoke instead of heat! <br>But at home—well, it is home when the mallee-stump’s a-burning, <br>And the evenin’s drawing chilly and the season is a-turning. <br> <br>And there’s some as runs ’em down because they’re tough. <br> Well? And what’s the good of anythink as ain’t? <br>No. It’s nary use to serve ’em any bluff, <br> For they’d use up all the patience of a saint. <br>But they’ll split as sweet as sugar if you know the way to take ’em; <br>If you don’t, there isn’t nothink in the world as’ll make ’em. <br> <br>They’re tremenjus hard to kindle, tho’, at first: <br> Like the friendship of the kind that comes to stay. <br>You can blow and blow and blow until you burst, <br> And when they won’t, they won’t burn, anyway! <br>But when once they gets a start, tho’ they make no showy flashes, <br>Well, they’ll serve you true and honest to the last pinch of ashes </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Henry+Souter">Charles Henry Souter</a><div class=q>
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 Once I met a cove as swore by green belar! 
Couldn’t sight the good old mallee-stump I praised; 
 Well!—I couldn’t sight belar, and there you are! 
But the faces in the fire where the mal..."></div>
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