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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408847" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Labour Agitator</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LET the liar call me liar,<br>And the robber call me thief.<br>They can only fan the fire<br>That is born of my belief.<br>While I’m speaking, while I’m writing,<br>To reform the wrongful laws,<br>Well I know that I am fighting<br>For the grand old Cause.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>See the army of the rebels<br>Marching on for evermore.<br>We are countless as the pebbles<br>That are strewn along the shore.<br>Agitating, agitating,<br>Till the Truth has sealed the fate<br>Of the wrongs that I am hating<br>With the grand old Hate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Though no battle banner rustles<br>In a smoke that blurs the blue,<br>As when “heroes” poured from Brussels<br>To the field of Waterloo,<br>Though we do not hear the rattle<br>Of the rifles in the wars,<br>There is glory in the battle<br>For the grand old Cause.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See the army of the rebels<br>Marching on for evermore.<br>We are countless as the pebbles<br>That are strewn along the shore.<br>Agitating, agitating,<br>Till the Truth has sealed the fate<br>Of the wrongs that I am hating<br>With the grand old Hate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No! I look not to the reaping<br>In the dynasty of men,<br>For I know that I’ll be sleeping<br>In a slandered grave e’er then.<br>Till his right to man is given<br>We’ll rebel, and we’ll rebel<br>As we would rebel in heaven<br>If it proved a hell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See the army of the rebels<br>Marching on for evermore.<br>We are countless as the pebbles<br>That are strewn along the shore.<br>Agitating, agitating,<br>Till the Truth has sealed the fate<br>Of the wrongs that I am hating<br>With the grand old Hate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No! There’s neither creed nor nation<br>Where the Labour flag’s unfurled,<br>For the Labour agitation<br>Breaks the barriers of the world.<br>Let the rulers fly in terror<br>With their scornful lips uncurled,<br>One by one the gods of error<br>From their thrones are hurled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See the army of the rebels<br>Marching on for evermore.<br>We are countless as the pebbles<br>That are strewn along the shore.<br>Agitating, agitating,<br>Till the Truth has sealed the fate<br>Of the wrongs that I am hating<br>With the grand old Hate.</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 the robber call me thief.
They can only fan the fire
That is born of my belief.
While I’m speaking, while I’m writing,
To reform the wrongful laws,
Well I know that I am fighting
For the grand old Cause.


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