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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477843" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Deserted Plantation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">OH, de grubbin'-hoe's a-rustin' in de co'nah,<br>An' de plow's a-tumblin' down in de fiel',<br>While de whippo'will's a-wailin' lak a mou'nah<br>When his stubbo'n hea't is tryin' ha'd to yiel'.<br>In de furrers whah de co'n was allus wavin',<br>Now de weeds is growin' green an' rank an' tall;<br>An' de swallers roun' de whole place is a-bravin'<br>Lak dey thought deir folks had allus owned it all.<br>An' de big house stan's all quiet lak an' solemn,<br>Not a blessed soul in pa'lor, po'ch, er lawn;<br>Not a guest, ner not a ca'iage lef' to haul 'em,<br>Fu' de ones dat tu'ned de latch-string out air gone.<br>An' de banjo's voice is silent in de qua'ters,<br>D' ain't a hymn ner co'n-song ringin' in de air;<br>But de murmur of a branch's passin' waters<br>Is de only soun' dat breks de stillness dere.<br>Whah's de da'kies, dem dat used to be a-dancin'<br>Evry night befo' de ole cabin do'?<br>Whah's de chillun, dem dat used to be a-prancin'<br>Er a-rollin' in de san' er on de flo'?<br>Whah's ole Uncle Mordecai an' Uncle Aaron?<br>Whah's Aunt Doshy, Sam, an' Kit, an' all de res'?<br>Whah's ole Tom de da'ky fiddlah, how's he farin'?<br>Whah's de gals dat used to sing an' dance de bes'?<br>Gone! not one o' dem is lef' to tell de story;<br>Dey have lef de deah ole place to fall away.<br>Couldn't one o' dem dat seed it in its glory<br>Stay to watch it in de hour of decay?<br>Dey have lef' de ole plantation to de swallers,<br>But it hol's in me a lover till de las';<br>Fu' I fin' hyeah in de memory dat follers<br>All dat loved me an' dat I loved in de pas'.<br>So I'll stay an' watch de deah ole place an' tend it<br>Ez I used to in de happy days gone by.<br>'Twell de othah Mastah thinks it's time to end it,<br>An' calls me to my qua'ters in de sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a><div class=q>
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An' de plow's a-tumblin' down in de fiel',
While de whippo'will's a-wailin' lak a mou'nah
When his stubbo'n hea't is tryin' ha'd to yiel'.
In de furrers whah de co'n was allus wavin',
Now de weeds is g..."></div>
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