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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418757" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Country Schoolmaster</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A MASTER of a country school<br>Jump'd up one day from off his stool,<br>Inspired with firm resolve to try<br>To gain the best society;<br>So to the nearest baths he walk'd,<br>And into the saloon he stalk'd.<br>He felt quite. startled at the door,<br>Ne'er having seen the like before.<br>To the first stranger made he now<br>A very low and graceful bow,<br>But quite forgot to bear in mind<br>That people also stood behind;<br>His left-hand neighbor's paunch he struck<br>A grievous blow, by great ill luck;<br>Pardon for this he first entreated,<br>And then in haste his bow repeated.<br>His right hand neighbor next he hit,<br>And begg'd him, too, to pardon it;<br>But on his granting his petition,<br>Another was in like condition;<br>These compliments he paid to all,<br>Behind, before, across the hall;<br>At length one who could stand no more,<br>Show'd him impatiently the door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>  </div><div style="margin:10px 0">May many, pond'ring on their crimes,<br>A moral draw from this betimes!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As he proceeded on his way<br>He thought, &quot;I was too weak to-day;<br>To bow I'll ne'er again be seen;<br>For goats will swallow what is green.&quot;<br>Across the fields he now must speed,<br>Not over stumps and stones, indeed,<br>But over meads and cornfields sweet,<br>Trampling down all with clumsy feet.<br>A farmer met him by-and-by,<br>And didn't ask him: how? or why?<br>But with his fist saluted him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I feel new life in every limb!&quot;<br>Our traveller cried in ecstasy.<br>&quot;Who art thou who thus gladden'st me?<br>May Heaven such blessings ever send!<br>Ne'er may I want a jovial friend!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Johann+Wolfgang+von+Goethe">Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</a><div class=q>
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A MASTER of a country school
Jump'd up one day from off his stool,
Inspired with firm resolve to try
To gain the best society;
So to the nearest baths he walk'd,
And into the saloon he stalk'd.
He felt quite. startled at the door,
Ne'er having..."></div>
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