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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358065" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yarra Flats</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A spieler came to Yarra Glen upon the Yarra flats;<br>He wore a suit of noisy cheeks and something cute in hats.<br>He was a wicked man, they say,<br>Such as they grow down Melbourne way.<br>A spieler gay,<br>From Melbourne way,<br>Who sought for Yarra flats.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He taught them an amusing trick with three elusive cards;<br>But with suspicion such vain things the Yarra flat regards.<br>And then, with fingers mighty quick,<br>He tried them with the thimble trick.<br>A nimble trick,<br>The thimble trick,<br>As tricky as the cards.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But still the stolid natives stood, and let him have his say,<br>But always changed the subject when he wanted them to play.<br>They were not parting with their 'dough.'<br>'But now,' said they, 'give us a show.<br>We'll do a trick,<br>The river trick,<br>The only trick we know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'We'll bet you fifty pounds,' they said, 'that we produce a man<br>Who'll throw you clean across the river Yarra - and he can <br>Right where the stream is swift and wide<br>And land you on the other side.'<br>'I call your bluff!<br>Put up the stuff!'<br>The spieler chap replied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They led him to the river bank - the day was bleak and cold <br>And on his collar and his pants their strong man took a hold.<br> He swung him once, he swung him twice <br>(The strong man's grip was like a vice) <br>Then, with a flop,<br>He let him dropp <br>The stream was cold as ice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The spieler scrambled to the bank. 'I've won!' he cried. 'I've won!'<br>'Get out!' the simple natives jeered. 'Our strong man hasn't done.<br> He's only tried it once, you fool!<br>He's going to try again. Keep cool.'<br>'I've done my dash;<br>You take the cash,'<br>The spieler said: 'I'm full.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The spieler went from Yarra Glen; his clothes were dripping wet.<br>'These are,' he murmured brokenly, 'the fliest flats I've met.'<br>And, as the natives saw him off,<br>They cheered him on with shout and scoff;<br>'We're all strong men<br> In Yarra Glen,<br>But Yarra flats are off!'</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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He wore a suit of noisy cheeks and something cute in hats.
He was a wicked man, they say,
Such as they grow down Melbourne way.
A spieler gay,
From Melbourne way,
Who sought for Yarra flats.

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