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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408822" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Foreign Drunk</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you get tight in foreign lands<br>You never need go slinking,<br>No female neighbours lift their hands<br>And say “The brute!—he’s drinking!”<br>No mischief-maker runs with smiles<br>To give your wife a notion,<br>For she may be ten thousand miles<br>Across the bounding ocean. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! I’ve been Scottish “fu” all night,<br>(O’er ills o’ life victorious),<br>And I’ve been Dutch and German tight,<br>And French and Dago glorious.<br>We saw no boa-constrictors then,<br>In every lady’s boa,<br>Though we got drunk with Antwerp men,<br>And woke up in Genoa! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you get tight in foreign lands,<br>All foreigners are brothers—<br>You drink their drink and grasp their hands<br>And never wish for others.<br>Their foreign ways and foreign songs—<br>And girls—you take delight in:<br>The war-whoop that you raise belongs<br>To the country you get tight in. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you get tight in a foreign port—<br>(Or rather bacchanalian),<br>You need no tongue for love or sport<br>Save your own good Australian.<br>(A girl in Naples kept me square—<br>Or helped me to recover—<br>For mortal knoweth everywhere<br>The language of the lover). </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you get tight in foreign parts,<br>With tongue and legs unstable,<br>They do their best, with all their hearts<br>And help you all they’re able.<br>Ah me! It was a happy year,<br>Though all the rest were “blanky,”<br>When I got drunk on lager beer,<br>And sobered up on “Swankey.”</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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You never need go slinking,
No female neighbours lift their hands
And say “The brute!—he’s drinking!”
No mischief-maker runs with smiles
To give your wife a notion,
For she may be ten thousand miles
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