<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416065" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines On T.D. McGee</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">DeArcy. McGee,<br>All compliment thee,<br>The hope of the land,<br>On your lecture so grand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though that is your fort,<br>Oh, give us the sport<br>Of an hour of your chat ;<br>Then we'll laugh and grow fat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For none but the vile<br>Could e'er cease to smile<br>When near to thee,<br>So brilliant and free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Plant of Green Erin's isle, <br>Long in Canadian soil, <br>May you take deep root <br>And bear much noble fruit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our hopes were in vain,<br>Alas ! he is slain<br>By a crankish hand,<br>The flower of the land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+McIntyre">James McIntyre</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416065" data-title="Lines On T.D. McGee de James McIntyre" data-description="DeArcy. McGee, All compliment thee, The hope of the land, On your lecture so grand. Though that is your fort, Oh, give us the sport Of an hour of your chat ; Then we'll laugh and grow fat. For none but the vile Could e'er cease to smile When nea..."></div> </div> </div>

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