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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Old Granny Sullivan</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A pleasant shady place it is, a pleasant place and cool -<br>The township folk go up and down, the children pass to school. <br>Along the river lies my world, a dear sweet world to me:<br>I sit and learn - I cannot go; there is so much to see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Granny she has seen the world, and often by her side<br>I sit and listen while she speaks of youthful days of pride;<br>Old Granny's hands are clasped; she wears her favourite faded shawl -<br>I ask her this, I ask her that: she says, 'I mind it all.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The boys and girls that Granny knew, far o'er the seas are they, <br>But there's no love like the old love, and the old world far away; <br>Her talk is all of wakes and fairs - or how, when night would fall,<br>''Twas many a quare thing crept and came,' and Granny 'minds them all.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day she first met Sullivan - she tells it all to me -<br>How she was hardly twenty-one and he was twenty-three.<br>The courting days! the kissing days! - but bitter things befall <br>The bravest hearts that plan and dream. Old Granny 'minds it all.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her wedding-dress I know by heart; yes! every flounce and frill; <br>And the little home they lived in first, with the garden on the hill.<br>'Twas there her baby boy was born; and neighbours came to call, <br>But none had seen a boy like Jim - and Granny 'minds it all.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They had their fights in those old days; but Sullivan was strong, <br>A smart quick man at anything; 'twas hard to put him wrong…<br>One day they brought him from the mine… (The big salt tears will fall)…<br>''Twas long ago, God rest his soul!' Poor Granny 'minds it all.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The first dark days of widowhood, the weary days and slow,<br>The grim, disheartening, uphill fight, then Granny lived to know. <br>'The childer,' ah! they grew and grew - sound, rosy-cheeked and tall:<br>'The childer' still they are to her. Old Granny 'minds them all.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How well she loved her little brood! Oh, Granny's heart was brave! <br>She gave to them her love and faith - all that the good God have. <br>They change not with the changing years; as babies just the same <br>She feels for them, though some, alas! have brought her grief and shame:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The big world called them here and there, and many a mile away: <br>They cannot come - she cannot go - the darkness haunts the day; <br>And I, no flesh and blood of hers, sit here while shadows fall - <br>I sit and listen - Granny talks; for Granny 'minds them all.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just fancy Granny Sullivan at seventeen or so,<br>In all the floating fin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Shaw+Neilson">John Shaw Neilson</a><div class=q>
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The township folk go up and down, the children pass to school. 
Along the river lies my world, a dear sweet world to me:
I sit and learn - I cannot go; there is so much to see.

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