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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408643" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I'd Back Again the World</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's not like an empress,<br>And crowned with raven hair,<br>She is not “pert an’ bonny,”<br>Nor “winsome, wee, an’ fair.”<br>But when a man’s in trouble,<br>And darkest shadows fall,<br>She’s just a little woman<br>I’d back against them all. <br>I’d back against them all,<br>When friends on rocks are hurled—<br>Oh, she’s the little woman<br>I’d back against the world. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She has her little temper<br>(As all the world can know)<br>When things are running smoothly,<br>She sometimes lets it go;<br>But when the sea is stormy,<br>And clouds are like a pall,<br>Oh, she’s the little woman<br>I’d back against them all. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’d back against the world,<br>When darkest shadows fall—<br>Oh, she’s the little woman<br>I’d back against them all. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She’s had to stand at business<br>Till she was fit to drop;<br>She has to count the pennies<br>When she goes to the shop.<br>She has no land or terrace,<br>Nor money in the bank,<br>And, save what’s in her ownself,<br>No influence nor rank. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No influence nor rank<br>While darker shadows fall—<br>Oh, she’s a little woman<br>I’d back against them all. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It will not last for ever,<br>As old time goes his rounds,<br>Where now she counts the pennies<br>She yet shall count the pounds.<br>And those who laugh to see her,<br>Or pass her unawares,<br>Shall stand beside her motor car,<br>And bow her up the stairs. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And bow her up the stairs,<br>When foes on rocks are hurled—<br>For she’s the little woman<br>I’ll back against the world. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or may I slave in prisons,<br>In mental misery,<br>And no one write a letter,<br>And no one visit me!<br>And may I rot with paupers,<br>A ditch without a stone,<br>My work be never quoted,<br>And my grave be never known. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My work be never quoted,<br>When friends on rocks are hurled—<br>Ah! she’s a little woman<br>I’d back against the world.</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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And crowned with raven hair,
She is not “pert an’ bonny,”
Nor “winsome, wee, an’ fair.”
But when a man’s in trouble,
And darkest shadows fall,
She’s just a little woman
I’d back against them all. 
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