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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428929" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Black Monkey</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Babbles has a nasty knack<br>Of keeping monkeys on her back.<br>A great big black one comes and swings<br>Right on her sash or pinny strings.<br>It is a horrid thing and wild<br>And makes her such a naughty child.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She comes and stands beside my chair<br>With almost an offended air<br>And says:--"Oh, Father, why can't I?"<br>And stamps her foot and starts to cry--<br>I look at Mother in dismay...<br>What little girl is this, to-day?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She throws about her nicest toys<br>And makes a truly dreadful noise<br>Till Mother rises from her place<br>With quite a Sunday churchy face<br>And Babbles silently is led<br>Into the dark and her own bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never a kiss or one Goodnight,<br>Never a glimpse of candle light.<br>Oh, how the monkey simply flies!<br>Oh, how poor Babbles calls and cries,<br>Runs from the room with might and main,<br>"Father dear, I am good again."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When she is sitting on my knee<br>Snuggled quite close and kissing me,<br>Babbles and I, we think the same--<br>Why, that the monkey never came<br>Only a terrible dream maybe...<br>What did she have for evening tea?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Katherine+Mansfield">Katherine Mansfield</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=428929" data-title="The Black Monkey de Katherine Mansfield" data-description="My Babbles has a nasty knack Of keeping monkeys on her back. A great big black one comes and swings Right on her sash or pinny strings. It is a horrid thing and wild And makes her such a naughty child. She comes and stands beside my chair With al..."></div> </div> </div>
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