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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Town Awakes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Six o'clock. From the railway yard<br>The engine toots; careering hard,<br>A milk-cart rattles by and stops;<br>A magpie calls from the gum-tree tops;<br>The pub 'boots', sweeping out the bar,<br>Waves to the early service-car,<br>While the town's chief toper waits outside,<br>Woe-begone and bleary-eyed;<br>Two cows go lowing down the way;<br>A rooster crows. It's another day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eight o'clock. The tradesmen come <br>Shop-boys whistling, masters glum,<br>To stand at doors and stretch and yawn;<br>Fronts are swept and blinds are drawn;<br>The washerwoman, Mrs Dubbs,<br>Slip-slops off to her taps and tubs,<br>Washing clothes for other folk;<br>The cheery barber cracks a joke,<br>But the day's first client fails to laugh -<br>Fresh from a tiff from his better half.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nine o'clock. Precise and neat,<br>Miss Miggs comes mincing down the street,<br>The town's dressmaker, pert and prim,<br>Sly eyes, from under her hat's brim,<br>Gathering gossip by the way:<br>The same old goings-on today -<br>That grocer off for his morning nip;<br>The chemist, too, that married rip,<br>Flirting again with the girl next door.<br>Miss Miggs gleans twenty tales to store.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ten o'clock. The town grows brisk;<br>Down the main street motors whisk;<br>Jinkers, carts and farmers' drays<br>Stop at shops and go their ways;<br>In soleman talk with the town surveyor<br>Comes Mr Mullinger, our mayor,<br>Pausing at doors for a friendly chat;<br>He bows, he smiles, he lifts his hat…<br>Now a brisker rush and a sudden din:<br>'That's her!' And the city train comes in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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The engine toots; careering hard,
A milk-cart rattles by and stops;
A magpie calls from the gum-tree tops;
The pub 'boots', sweeping out the bar,
Waves to the early service-car,
While the town's chief toper waits..."></div>
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