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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408527" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Derry on a Cove</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">’Twas in the felon’s dock he stood, his eyes were black and blue;<br>His voice with grief was broken, and his nose was broken, too;<br>He muttered, as that broken nose he wiped upon his cap—<br>‘It’s orfal when the p’leece has got a derry on a chap. <br>‘I am a honest workin’ cove, as any bloke can see,<br>‘It’s just because the p’leece has got a derry, sir, on me;<br>‘Oh, yes, the legal gents can grin, I say it ain’t no joke—<br>‘It’s cruel when the p’leece has got a derry on a bloke.’ </div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Why don’t you go to work?’ he said (he muttered, ‘Why don’t you?’).<br>‘Yer honer knows as well as me there ain’t no work to do.<br>‘And when I try to find a job I’m shaddered by a trap—<br>‘It’s awful when the p’leece has got a derry on a chap.’ </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sigh’d and shed a tearlet for that noble nature marred,<br>But, ah! the Bench was rough on him, and gave him six months’ hard.<br>He only said, ‘Beyond the grave you’ll cop it hot, by Jove!<br>‘There ain’t no angel p’leece to get a derry on a cove.’</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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