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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452286" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh Mistress-Mine (Revised)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh Mistress-Mine, like the Old Testament's Prodigal Son you <br>return unto the fold so stealthily, coming to us like a Prodigal <br>Daughter; you've rested well, it's seen in your demeanour, <br>you are calm and resigned as sensed in your serenity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Will it be another foray into unchartered territory where <br>you'll do innovative work, showing how we, like you, can <br>stay home courageously, with long disappearances, sudden <br>returns as a new moon after an eclipse </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To shyly smile, win new acolytes with strict orders, rejecting <br>irrational demands made eagerly by troops who stayed <br>guarding sacred portals from barbarian horde invasions -<br>uneducated clients who demand non-entitled services </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are a profession fighting for executive recognition of <br>our smooth relays of foreign texts into a civilised tongue, <br>one that is understood by the Anglo-Saxon hordes rampaging <br>south from the cold northern slopes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be that as it may, welcome back, Oh Prodigal Daughter and <br>Supervisor of troops, with military alacrity we are ready to <br>follow orders, except where they clash with ethics forged <br>through millennia of fighting for right & free expression - </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rights you claim personally, Oh Mistress Mine, not share <br>with the rest who earn their living where you merely dally <br>occasionally, singing from time to time ‘hey nonny nonny', <br>with much ado about nothing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in this institution lies only the way of the dreaded <br>watery death and creatures of the bottomless profundity <br>waiting to swallow all of the mighty and haughty who <br>do not care where they tread…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Margaret+Alice+Second">Margaret Alice Second</a><div class=q>
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return unto the fold so stealthily, coming to us like a Prodigal 
Daughter; you've rested well, it's seen in your demeanour, 
you are calm and resigned as sensed in your serenity

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