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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455459" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Up'ards</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twere getting dusk, one winter's night,<br>When up the clough there came in sight,<br>A lad who carried through the snow,<br>A banner with this 'ere motto...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His face was glum as he did pass,<br>His eyes were shiny... just like glass,<br>And as he went upon his way,<br>He nobbut this 'ere word did say...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And people sitting down to tea,<br>They heard him plan, as plain can be,<br>They thowt 'twere final football score,<br>As this 'ere word rang out once more...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A policeman on his lonely beat,<br>He stopped the lad up t' end of t' street,<br>He said, &quot;Where't going wi' that theer?&quot;<br>The lad just whispered in his ear...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Don't go down t' clough.&quot; the policeman said,<br>&quot;It's mucky road for thee to tread,<br>Canal's at bottom... deep and wide.&quot;<br>&quot;That's not my road.&quot; the lad replied,<br>It's... 'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A young lass stopped him further up,<br>She said &quot;Come in wi' me, and sup.&quot;<br>He said, &quot;I'm takin none o' yon,<br>Besides... I must be getting on...<br>'Uppards'&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next day some lads had just begun,<br>To tak' their whippets for a run,<br>When dogs got scratching in the snow,<br>And found flag with this 'ere motto...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That set them digging all around,<br>And 'twasn't long before they found,<br>A lad whose name they never learned,<br>Whose face was white, whose toes had turned...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas very plain for to behold,<br>The lad had ta'en his death o' cold,<br>He'd got his feet wet early on,<br>And from his feet the cold had gone...<br>'Uppards'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This story only goes to show,<br>That when the fields is white wi' snow,<br>It's inadvisable to go...<br>'Uppards' </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>EXCELSIOR<br>by <br>Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1841)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The shades of night were falling fast, <br>As through an Alpine village passed <br>A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, <br>A banner with the strange device <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His brow was sad; his eye beneath, <br>Flashed like a faulchion from its sheath, <br>And like a silver clarion rung <br>The accents of that unknown tongue, <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In happy homes he saw the light <br>Of household fires gleam warm and bright; <br>Above, the spectral glaciers shone, <br>And from his lips escaped a groan, <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Try not the Pass!&quot; the old man said; <br>&quot;Dark lowers the tempest overhead, <br>The roaring torrent is deep and wide!&quot; <br>And loud that clarion voice replied, <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;O stay,&quot; the maiden said, &quot;and rest <br>Thy weary head upon this breast!&quot; <br>A tear stood in his bright blue eye, <br>But still he answered, with a sigh, <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Beware the pine-tree's withered branch! <br>Beware the awful avalanche!&quot; <br>This was the peasant's last Good-night, <br>A voice replied, far up the height, <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At break of day, as heavenward <br>The pious monks of Saint Bernard <br>Uttered the oft-repeated prayer, <br>A voice cried through the startled air <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A traveller, by the faithful hound, <br>Half-buried in the snow was found, <br>Still grasping in his hand of ice <br>That banner with the strange device <br>Excelsior! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There in the twilight cold and gray, <br>Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, <br>And from the sky, serene and far, <br>A voice fell, like a falling star, <br>Excelsior!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marriott+Edgar">Marriott Edgar</a><div class=q>
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When up the clough there came in sight,
A lad who carried through the snow,
A banner with this 'ere motto...
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His eyes were shiny... just like glass,
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