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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song About Myself</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>There was a naughty boy,<br>A naughty boy was he,<br>He would not stop at home,<br>He could not quiet be-<br>He took<br>In his knapsack<br>A book<br>Full of vowels<br>And a shirt<br>With some towels,<br>A slight cap<br>For night cap,<br>A hair brush,<br>Comb ditto,<br>New stockings<br>For old ones<br>Would split O!<br>This knapsack<br>Tight at's back<br>He rivetted close<br>And followed his nose<br>To the north,<br>To the north,<br>And follow'd his nose<br>To the north.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.<br>There was a naughty boy<br>And a naughty boy was he,<br>For nothing would he do<br>But scribble poetry-<br>He took<br>An ink stand<br>In his hand<br>And a pen<br>Big as ten<br>In the other,<br>And away<br>In a pother<br>He ran<br>To the mountains<br>And fountains<br>And ghostes<br>And postes<br>And witches<br>And ditches<br>And wrote<br>In his coat<br>When the weather<br>Was cool,<br>Fear of gout,<br>And without<br>When the weather<br>Was warm-<br>Och the charm<br>When we choose<br>To follow one's nose<br>To the north,<br>To the north,<br>To follow one's nose<br>To the north!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III.<br>There was a naughty boy<br>And a naughty boy was he,<br>He kept little fishes<br>In washing tubs three<br>In spite<br>Of the might<br>Of the maid<br>Nor afraid<br>Of his Granny-good-<br>He often would<br>Hurly burly<br>Get up early<br>And go<br>By hook or crook<br>To the brook<br>And bring home<br>Miller's thumb,<br>Tittlebat<br>Not over fat,<br>Minnows small<br>As the stall<br>Of a glove,<br>Not above<br>The size<br>Of a nice<br>Little baby's<br>Little fingers-<br>O he made<br>'Twas his trade<br>Of fish a pretty kettle<br>A kettle-<br>A kettle<br>Of fish a pretty kettle<br>A kettle!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV.<br>There was a naughty boy,<br>And a naughty boy was he,<br>He ran away to Scotland<br>The people for to see-<br>There he found<br>That the ground<br>Was as hard,<br>That a yard<br>Was as long,<br>That a song<br>Was as merry,<br>That a cherry<br>Was as red,<br>That lead<br>Was as weighty,<br>That fourscore<br>Was as eighty,<br>That a door<br>Was as wooden<br>As in England-<br>So he stood in his shoes<br>And he wonder'd,<br>He wonder'd,<br>He stood in his<br>Shoes and he wonder'd.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Keats">John Keats</a><div class=q>
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There was a naughty boy,
A naughty boy was he,
He would not stop at home,
He could not quiet be-
He took
In his knapsack
A book
Full of vowels
And a shirt
With some towels,
A slight cap
For night cap,
A hair brush,
Comb ditto,
New stockings
For..."></div>
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