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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357775" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spike Wegg</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Me photer's in the papers! 'Oly wars!<br>A 'ero, I've been called in big, black type.<br>I 'ad idears the time was close on ripe<br>Fer some applorse<br>To come my way, on top uv all me bumps.<br>Now it's come sudden, an' it's come in lumps.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've given interviews, an' 'ad me dile<br>Bang on the front page torkin' to a 'tec'.<br>Limelight? I'm swimmin' in it to the neck!<br>Me sunny smile<br>Beams on the crowd. Misun'erstandin's past;<br>An' I 'ave come into me own, at last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But all the spot-light ain't alone fer me;<br>'Arf, I am glad to say, is made to shine<br>Upon that firm an' trusted friend uv mine,<br>Ole Wally Free <br>A man, I've alwiz said, 'oo'd make 'is mark…<br>But, case you 'ave n't 'eard the story, 'ark:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spike Wegg - Yes, 'im. I thort, the same as you,<br>That 'e was dished an' done fer in the Lane.<br>I don't ixpeck to cross 'is tracks again;<br>An' never knoo<br>That 'e 'ad swore to git me one uv those<br>Fine days, an' make 'is alley good with Rose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spike 'ad been aimin' 'igh in 'is profesh.<br>Bank robberies, an' sich, was 'is noo lurk;<br>An' one big job 'ad set the cops to work<br>To plan a fresh<br>Campaign agin this crook. They want 'im more<br>Than ever they 'ave wanted 'im before.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They yearn fer 'im, reel passionit, they do.<br>Press an' perlice both 'ankers fer 'im sore.<br>'Where is Spike Wegg?' the daily 'eadlines roar.<br>But no one knoo.<br>Or them that did 'ad fancies to be dumb.<br>The oysters uv the underworld was mum.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was the big sensation uv the day.<br>Near 'arf the Force was nosin' fer the bloke<br>Wot done the deed; but Spike was well in smoke,<br>An' like to stay.<br>Shots 'ad been fired; an' one poor coot was plugged.<br>An' now the crowd arsts, 'Why ain't no one jugged?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That's 'ow the land lies when, one day, I go<br>Down to the orchid paddick, where I see<br>A strange cove playin' spy be'ind a tree.<br>I seem to know<br>The shape uv that there sneakin', slinkin' frame,<br>An' walk across to git on to 'is game.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was red-'ot! I grunt, an' break away<br>To 'old 'im orf. I'm battlin' fer me life <br>All-in, a cert; fer 'e's still got the knife.<br>An', by the way<br>'E looks, I know it's either 'im or me<br>'As an appointment at the cemet'ry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've often wondered 'ow a feller feels<br>When 'e is due to wave the world good-bye.<br>They say 'is past life flicks before 'is eye<br>Like movie reels.<br>My past life never troubled me a heap.<br>All that I want to do is go to sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm gittin' weak; I'm coughin', chokey like;<br>Me legs is wobbly, an' I'm orful ill.<br>But I 'ave got some fight left in me still.<br>I look at Spike;<br>An' there I see the dirty look wot shows<br>'E's got me where 'e wants me - an' 'e knows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think that's where I fell. Nex' thing I see<br>Is Spike Wegg down, an' fair on top uv 'im<br>Some one that's breathin' ard an' fightin' grim.<br>It's Wally Free!<br>It's good old Wally! 'E 'as got Spike pinned,<br>Both 'ands, an' kneelin' 'eavy on 'is wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So fur so good. But I ain't outed yet.<br>On 'ands an' knees I crawls to reach 'em, slow.<br>(Spike's got the knife, an' Wally dare n't let go)<br>Then, as I get<br>Close up, I 'ear Rose screamin', then me wife.<br>I'm faint. I twist Spike's arm - an' grab the knife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That's all. At least, as far as I'm concerned,<br>I took no further interest in the show.<br>The things wot 'appened subsekint I know<br>Frum wot I learned<br>When I come-to, tucked in me little bed,<br>Me chest on fire, an' cold packs on me 'ead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I 'ear they tied Spike up with 'arness straps<br>An' bits uv 'ay-band, till the John 'Ops come;<br>An' watched 'im workin' out a mental sum <br>Free an' some chaps <br>Uv 'ow much time 'e'd git fer this last plot<br>An' other jobs. The answer was, a lot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then that nex' day! an' after, fer a week!<br>Yeh'd think I owned the winner uv a Cup.<br>Pressmen, perlice, the parson, all rush up;<br>An' I've to speak<br>Me piece, to be took down in black an' white,<br>In case I chuck a seven overnight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The papers done us proud. Near every day<br>Some uv 'em printed photers uv me map<br>(Looked at some ways, I ain't too crook a chap)<br>But, anyway<br>I've 'ad enough. I wish they'd let me be.<br>I'm sick uv all this cheap publicity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But sich is fame. Less than a month ago.<br>The whole thing started with a naggin' tooth.<br>Now I am famis; an', to tell the truth <br>Well, I dunno <br>I'd 'ardly like to bet yeh that I don't<br>Git arst to act in pitchers - but I won't.</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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A 'ero, I've been called in big, black type.
I 'ad idears the time was close on ripe
Fer some applorse
To come my way, on top uv all me bumps.
Now it's come sudden, an' it's come in lumps.

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