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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nursery Rhyme</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One year, two year, three year, four,<br>Comes a khaki gentleman knocking at the door.<br>'Any little boys at home, send them out to me<br>To train them and brain them in battles yet to be.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When a little boy is born feed him, train him so.<br>Put him in a cattle pen and wait for him to grow.<br>When he's nice and plump and dear, and sensible and sweet,<br>Throw him in the trenches for the great grey rats to eat.<br>Toss him in the cannon's mouth, cannons fancy best<br>Tender little boys' flesh that's easy to digest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother rears her family on two pounds ten a week.<br>Teaches them to wash themselves, teaches them to speak.<br>Rears them with a heart's love, rears them to be men.<br>Grinds her fingers to the bone, and then... what then?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But parents who must rear the boys the cannons love to slay,<br>Also pay for cannons that blow other boys away.<br>Parsons tell them that their sons have just been blown to bits.<br>Patriotic parents must all laugh like fits.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rear the boys for honest men and send them out to die!<br>Where's the coward father who would dare raise a cry?<br>Any gentleman's aware folk rear their children for<br>Blunderers and plunderers to mangle in a war!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Five year, six year, seven year, eight.<br>'Hurry up you little chaps, the captain's at the gate!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+Wilmot">Frank Wilmot</a><div class=q>
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Comes a khaki gentleman knocking at the door.
'Any little boys at home, send them out to me
To train them and brain them in battles yet to be.'

When a little boy is born feed him, train him so.
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