<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447675" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>She's All My Fancy Painted Him</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's all my fancy painted him <br>(I make no idle boast); <br>If he or you had lost a limb, <br>Which would have suffered most? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He said that you had been to her, <br>And seen me here before; <br>But, in another character, <br>She was the same of yore. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was not one that spoke to us, <br>Of all that thronged the street: <br>So he sadly got into a 'bus, <br>And pattered with his feet. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They sent him word I had not gone <br>(We know it to be true); <br>If she should push the matter on, <br>What would become of you? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They gave her one, the gave me two, <br>They gave us three or more; <br>They all returned from him to you, <br>Though they were mine before. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I or she should chance to be <br>Involved in this affair, <br>He trusts to you to set them free, <br>Exactly as we were. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It seemed to me that you had been <br>(Before she had this fit) <br>An obstacle, that came between <br>Him, and ourselves, and it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don't let him know she liked them best, <br>For this must ever be <br>A secret, kept from all the rest, <br>Between yourself and me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lewis+Carroll">Lewis Carroll</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=447675" data-title="She's All My Fancy Painted Him de Lewis Carroll" data-description="She's all my fancy painted him (I make no idle boast); If he or you had lost a limb, Which would have suffered most? He said that you had been to her, And seen me here before; But, in another character, She was the same of yore. There wa..."></div> </div> </div>

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