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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When the Bear Comes Back Again</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, the scene is wide an’ dreary an’ the sun is settin’ red,<br>An’ the grey-black sky of winter’s comin’ closer overhead.<br>Oh, the sun is settin’ bloody with a blood-line on the snow,<br>An’ across it to the westward you can see old Bruin go;<br>You can see old Shaggy go,<br>You can see the brown Bear go,<br>An’ he’s draggin’ one leg arter, an’ he’s travellin’ pretty slow. <br>We can send a long shot arter, but he doesn’t seem to know—<br>There’s a thin red line behind him where it’s dripped across the snow;<br>He is weary an’ he’s wounded, with his own blood he’s half-blind,<br>He is licked an’ he’s defeated, an’ he’s left some cubs behind;<br>Yes, he’s left some cubs behind;<br>Oh, he’s left some cubs behind;<br>To the tune of sixty thousand he has left some cubs behind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, they’ve pulled him by the nose-ring and they’ve baited him in pits,<br>An’ they bluffed him, an’ they bruised him, an’ they mostly gave him fits;<br>But he hugged ’em badly one time when they tried him in his den—<br>An’ he’ll make it warm for someone when he comes back East again;<br>When the Bear comes back again,<br>When he’s lopin’ round again,<br>There’ll be lively times for Jacko when the Bear comes back again. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, we chased him out of Turkey—I don’t know for what idea,<br>It took two dogs an’ a lion for to beat him in Crimea;<br>He’s goin’ home to lick his wounds, he’s goin’ to his den,<br>But he’ll make it warm for someone when he comes South-East again,<br>When the Bear comes back again,<br>When old Bruin comes again,<br>He will make some dead to die on when he comes back from his den. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Keep a sharp look-out behind you, every way you turn, my lad,<br>It don’t matter who you might be, for you bet the Bear is mad;<br>Keep a sharp look-out to Nor’ard, to the South an’ West an’ East,<br>For he mostly always finds you where you most expect him least;<br>Where you most expect him leastest,<br>Where you most expect him least,<br>Oh, you’ll catch him grabbin’ for yer where you most expect him least.</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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