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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408526" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dan Yell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I WISH I’d never gone to board<br>In that house where I met<br>The touring lady from abroad,<br>Who mocks my nightmares yet.<br>I wish—I wish that she had saved<br>Her news of what she’d seen—<br>That Dan O’Connor is clean shaved<br>And parts his hair between.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ladies down at Manly now—<br>And widows understood—<br>No more deplore their marriage vow<br>Or hopeless widowhood.<br>For Dan O’Connor is the same<br>As though he’d never been,<br>Since Daniel shaved that shave of shame,<br>And combed his hair between.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No more, Oh Bards, in Danyel tones<br>He’ll voice our several fames,<br>And nevermore he’ll mix our bones<br>As once he mixed our names.<br>Let Southern minstrels dree their weird<br>And lay their sad harps down,<br>For Dan O’Connor’s shorn of beard<br>And cracked across the crown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lobby and refreshment room<br>Are shorn of half their larks,<br>A newer ghost now haunts the gloom<br>That knew the ghost of Parkes:<br>The brightest joke Australia had<br>Is but a hopeless grunt—<br>It went for ever mad and bad<br>When Daniel shaved his front.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fair Spotswhoshky weeps indeed—<br>Frogsleggi and Bung Lung—<br>With none to greet and none to speed<br>Them in their native tongue!<br>By Sucklar Key nor Golden Gate<br>No Dan is ever seen<br>Since Dan O’Connor wiped his “slate”<br>And notched his top between.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But—Dan O’Connor—(Lord knows best<br>The thing might be a sell)—<br>You surely will forgive a jest<br>From one who wished you well—<br>When we’ve forgot the face we feared<br>And Time has deadened pain,<br>Oh! Dan O’Connor, grow your beard,<br>And come to us again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a><div class=q>
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In that house where I met
The touring lady from abroad,
Who mocks my nightmares yet.
I wish—I wish that she had saved
Her news of what she’d seen—
That Dan O’Connor is clean shaved
And parts his hair betwee..."></div>
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