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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Potato Bug Exterminators</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">During the summer of 1883 we were walking along past a large field of<br>potatoes in North Oxford, where we beheld the strange spectacle of a <br>pair of bipeds drilling their offspring to march up one potato row and<br>down the other, so as to annihilate the enemy, who had assembled in<br>vast armies, dressed in yellow garments, and who were committing<br>fearful depredations on the fruits of the husbandmen, until the valuable<br>auxilliary forces rushed to the rescue of the farmer, o'erwhelming the<br>enemy and with one fell swoop, bringing on them consternation and<br>ruin dire. It appears that the foe, or their progenitors,<br>had been citizens of Colordo in the far West. And that,<br>having conquered all before them, they sought another<br>World to conquer here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When we do trace out nature's laws,<br>And view effects, and muse on cause,<br>For the future there's great hope<br>If we our eyes do only ope.<br>With joy they will often glisten,<br>If to truth one doth but listen ; <br>But people often turn deaf ear<br>And what is useful will not hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now for a minute, lend your luggs [sic],<br>Our theme, it is potato bugs.<br>Just buy a pair of young peafowl,<br>Their voice may be like to screech owl,<br>But soon as the potato shows<br>You there will find the peafowl goes,<br>Up one row and down the other<br>Like loving sister with brother.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you will find that down their muggs<br>Have disappeared potato bugs,<br>Theres no more need of Paris green<br>For they will keep potatoes clean.<br>And faithful they will work all day,<br>For to them 'tis gay sport and play ;<br>No more you need their voice bewail, <br>But admire beauties of the tail.</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>
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