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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408897" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Professional Wanderer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you’ve knocked about the country—been away from home for years; <br>When the past, by distance softened, nearly fills your eyes with tears— <br>You are haunted oft, wherever or however you may roam, <br>By a fancy that you ought to go and see the folks at home. <br>You forget the family quarrels—little things that used to jar— <br>And you think of how they’ll worry—how they wonder where you are; <br>You will think you served them badly, and your own part you’ll condemn, <br>And it strikes you that you’ll surely be a novelty to them, <br>For your voice has somewhat altered, and your face has somewhat changed— <br>And your views of men and matters over wider fields have ranged. <br>Then it’s time to save your money, or to watch it (how it goes!); <br>Then it’s time to get a ‘Gladstone’ and a decent suit of clothes; <br>Then it’s time to practise daily with a hair-brush and a comb, <br>Till you drop in unexpected on the folks and friends at home. <br>When you’ve been at home for some time, and the novelty’s worn off, <br>And old chums no longer court you, and your friends begin to scoff; <br>When ‘the girls’ no longer kiss you, crying ‘Jack! how you have changed!’ <br>When you’re stale to your relations, and their manner seems estranged ; <br>When the old domestic quarrels, round the table thrice a day, <br>Make it too much like the old times—make you wish you’d stayed away, <br>When, in short, you’ve spent your money in the fulness of your heart, <br>And your clothes are getting shabby . . . Then it’s high time to depart. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></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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