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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357910" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The I'd like to be........ series</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Sailor<br>I'd like to be a sailor - a sailor bold and bluff -<br>Calling out, &quot;Ship ahoy!&quot; in manly tones and gruff.<br>I'd learn to box the compass, and to reef and tack and luff;<br>I'd sniff and sniff the briny breeze and never get enough.<br>Perhaps I'd chew tobacco, or an old black pipe I'd puff,<br> But I wouldn't be a sailor if ...<br> The sea was very rough.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Porter<br>I'd like to be a porter, and always on the run,<br>Calling out, &quot;Stand aside!&quot; and asking leave of none.<br>Shoving trucks on people's toes, and having splendid fun,<br>Slamming all the carriage doors and locking every one -<br>And, when they asked to be let in, I'd say, &quot;It can't be done.&quot;<br> But I wouldn't be a porter if ...<br> The luggage weighed a ton.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Pieman<br>I'd like to be a Pieman, and ring a little bell,<br>Calling out, &quot;Hot pies! Hot pies to sell!&quot;<br>Apple-pies and Meat-pies, Cherry-pies as well,<br>Lots and lots and lots of pies - more than you can tell.<br>Big, rich Pork-pies! Oh, the lovely smell!<br> But I wouldn't be a Pieman if ...<br> I wasn't very well.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Barber<br>I'd like to be a barber, and learn to shave and clip,<br>Calling out, &quot;Next please! and pocketing my tip.&quot;<br>All day I'd hear my scissors going, &quot;Snip, Snip, Snip;&quot;<br>I'd lather people's faces, and their noses I would grip<br>While I shaved most carefully along the upper lip.<br> But I wouldn't be a barber if ...<br> The razor was to slip.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Teacher<br>I'd like to be a teacher, and have a clever brain,<br>Calling out, &quot;Attention, please!&quot; and &quot;Must I speak in vain?&quot;<br>I'd be quite strict with boys and girls whose minds I had to train,<br>And all the books and maps and things I'd carefully explain;<br>I'd make then learn the dates of kings, and all the capes of Spain;<br> But I wouldn't be a teacher if ...<br> I couldn't use the cane.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Postman<br>I'd like to be a postman, and walk along the street,<br>Calling out, &quot;Good Morning, Sir,&quot; to gentlemen I meet,<br>Ringing every door-bell all along my beat,<br>In my cap and uniform so very nice and neat.<br>Perhaps I'd have a parasol in case of rain or heat;<br> But I wouldn't be a postman if ...<br> The walking hurt my feet.<br> Would you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Baker<br>I'd like to be a baker, and come when morning breaks,<br>Calling out, &quot;Beeay-ko!&quot; (that's the sound he makes) -<br>Riding in a rattle-cart that jogs and jolts and shakes,<br>Selling all the sweetest things a baker ever bakes;<br>Currant-buns and brandy-snaps, pastry all in flakes;<br> But I wouldn't be a baker if ...<br> I couldn't eat the cakes.<br> Would you?</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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I'd like to be a sailor - a sailor bold and bluff -
Calling out, &quot;Ship ahoy!&quot; in manly tones and gruff.
I'd learn to box the compass, and to reef and tack and luff;
I'd sniff and sniff the briny breeze and never get enough.
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