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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357778" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Stone the Crows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why stone the crows!' 'e sez. 'I like 'er style,<br>But alwiz, some'ow, women 'ave appeared<br>Set fer to 'old me orf a 'arf a mile.<br>I dunno wot's agin me: p'raps me beard.<br>But, some'ow, when I speak 'em soft they run.<br>I ain't no ladies' man,' sez Danny Dunn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I like 'er style,' 'e sez. 'Wot's 'er name? Rose.<br>The neatest filly that I ever see.<br>She'd run in double splendid. But I s'pose,<br>She'd never 'arness with the likes uv me.<br>Wot age you tell me? Risin' twenty-nine?<br>Well, stone the flamin' crows! She'd do me fine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I wonder can she milk? Don't look that kind.<br>But even if she don't I would n't care <br>Not much. Stone all the crows! I'd 'arf a mind<br>To 'ave a shave an' 'ang me 'at up there.<br>But I ain't got the knack uv it, yeh know,<br>Or I'd been spliced this twenty year ago.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ole Danny Dunn 'as been to pay 'is call<br>An' tell us 'e'll be settlin' down 'ere soon.<br>'E lobbed in on us sudden, ziff an' all,<br>An' ain't done nothin' all the afternoon<br>But lap up tea an' stare pop-eyed at Rose,<br>'E ain't said nothin' much but 'Stone the crows!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, as I sees 'im orf, down by the gate,<br>'E's chirpin' love-songs like a nestin' thrush.<br>Rose 'as 'im by the w'iskers, sure as fate;<br>Fer Spring 'as sent 'im soft all uv a rush.<br>'E's got the beans; an' so she's fixed fer life,<br>If Danny's game to arst 'er fer 'is wife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An' so me scheme works out all on its own.<br>I grabbed the notion that day in the train,<br>When Danny tole me that 'e lived alone.<br>I reckoned, then, I'd 'ave to use me brain;<br>But 'ere 'e is, stonin' the crows a treat,<br>An' keen to sling is pile at Rose's feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll show 'em! Them 'oo thinks I got no brains<br>Will crash when Rose is Mrs. Danny Dunn.<br>Doreen don't need to go to too much pains<br>To show me that she thinks I've nex' to none,<br>When I take on a job I don't let go<br>Until I've fixed it, all sirgarneo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Listen,' sez Danny. 'Do yeh think a man<br> 'As any chance? I know I don't dress neat.'<br>'Sling it!' I sez. 'Don't be a also-ran.<br>Go in bald-'eaded! Rush 'er orf 'er feet!<br>They don't know wot they want: women ain't got<br>No minds, till some strong man shows wot is wot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I'll 'elp,' I tells 'im, 'if you play the game.<br>Don't give 'er time to think. Take 'er be storm.<br>Many's the lover's bowed 'is 'ead in shame<br>Becoz 'e was afraid to woo too warm.<br>Be masterful! Show 'er 'oo's boss! 'Ave grit!<br>That's wot I done, an' come 'ome on the bit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Look at me now. I got a wife wot 'eeds<br>My lightest wish. Uv course, I ain't unkind;<br>But I'm boss uv the show, becoz she needs<br>A man to lean upon, an' guide 'er mind.'<br>'By gum!' sez Danny; 'but that must be fine.<br>That's 'ow I'd like to 'ave a wife uv mine.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tells 'im there's a dance on Fridee night;<br>'E must be there, tricked out in nobby clo'es<br>An' all spruced up. I'll see it fixed up right<br>So 'e can make the goin' good with Rose.<br>'I don't dance much,' 'e sez. 'But p'raps me luck's<br>Changed round; an' stone the crows! I'll chance the ducks!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So far, ribuck. I'm no back number yet;<br>Although they treats me as brainless yob.<br>I may be slow to start; but, don't ferget,<br>I still got some idears back uv me nob.<br>An' once I've got Rose wed an' fixed fer life<br>I might su'prise respeck out uv me wife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I might, but - Listen. Can you tell me this:<br>Why am I takin' all these speshul pains,<br>An' worried lest me plans will go amiss?<br>Why am I so dead set to use me brains?<br>Dunno; no more than you; fer, spare me days!<br>A man's a puzzle to 'imself, some ways.</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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But alwiz, some'ow, women 'ave appeared
Set fer to 'old me orf a 'arf a mile.
I dunno wot's agin me: p'raps me beard.
But, some'ow, when I speak 'em soft they run.
I ain't no ladies' man,' sez Dann..."></div>
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