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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355088" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballad: Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Are you ready for your steeple-chase, Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree?<br>Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Baree,<br>You're booked to ride your capping race to-day at Coulterlee,<br>You're booked to ride Vindictive, for all the world to see,<br>To keep him straight, to keep him first, and win the run for me.<br>Barum, Barum,' etc.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">2</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She clasped her new-born baby, poor Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree,<br>'I cannot ride Vindictive, as any man might see,<br>And I will not ride Vindictive, with this baby on my knee;<br>He's killed a boy, he's killed a man, and why must he kill me?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">3</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Unless you ride Vindictive, Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree,<br>Unless you ride Vindictive to-day at Coulterlee,<br>And land him safe across the brook, and win the blank for me,<br>It's you may keep your baby, for you'll get no keep from me.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">4</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'That husbands could be cruel,' said Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree,<br>'That husbands could be cruel, I have known for seasons three;<br>But oh! to ride Vindictive while a baby cries for me,<br>And be killed across a fence at last for all the world to see!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">5</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She mastered young Vindictive-Oh! the gallant lass was she,<br>And kept him straight and won the race as near as near could be;<br>But he killed her at the brook against a pollard willow-tree,<br>Oh! he killed her at the brook, the brute, for all the world to see,<br>And no one but the baby cried for poor Lorraine, Lorree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Last poem written in illness.<br>Colorado, U.S.A.<br>June 1874.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Kingsley">Charles Kingsley</a><div class=q>
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'Are you ready for your steeple-chase, Lorraine, Lorraine, Lorree?
Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Barum, Baree,
You're booked to ride your capping race to-day at Coulterlee,
You're booked to ride Vindictive, for all the world to see,
To kee..."></div>
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