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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391030" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The ride to bumpville</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Play that my knee was a calico mare<br>Saddled and bridled for Bumpville;<br>Leap to the back of this steed, if you dare,<br>And gallop away to Bumpville!<br>I hope you'll be sure to sit fast in your seat,<br>For this calico mare is prodigiously fleet,<br>And many adventures you're likely to meet<br>As you journey along to Bumpville.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This calico mare both gallops and trots<br>While whisking you off to Bumpville;<br>She paces, she shies, and she stumbles, in spots,<br>In the tortuous road to Bumpville;<br>And sometimes this strangely mercurial steed<br>Will suddenly stop and refuse to proceed,<br>Which, all will admit, is vexatious indeed,<br>When one is en route to Bumpville!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's scared of the cars when the engine goes &quot;Toot!&quot;<br>Down by the crossing at Bumpville;<br>You'd better look out for that treacherous brute<br>Bearing you off to Bumpville!<br>With a snort she rears up on her hindermost heels,<br>And executes jigs and Virginia reels -<br>Words fail to explain how embarrassed one feels<br>Dancing so wildly to Bumpville!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's bumpytybump and it's jiggytyjog,<br>Journeying on to Bumpville<br>It's over the hilltop and down through the bog<br>You ride on your way to Bumpville;<br>It's rattletybang over boulder and stump,<br>There are rivers to ford, there are fences to jump,<br>And the corduroy road it goes bumpytybump,<br>Mile after mile to bumpville!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps you'll observe it's no easy thing<br>Making the journey to Bumpville,<br>So I think, on the whole, it were prudent to bring<br>An end to this ride to Bumpville;<br>For, though she has uttered no protest or plaint,<br>The calico mare must be blowing and faint -<br>What's more to the point, I'm blowed if I ain't!<br>So play we have got to Bumpville!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</a><div class=q>
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Saddled and bridled for Bumpville;
Leap to the back of this steed, if you dare,
And gallop away to Bumpville!
I hope you'll be sure to sit fast in your seat,
For this calico mare is prodigiously fleet,
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