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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508348" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Funk</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When your marrer bone seems 'oller,<br>And you're glad you ain't no taller,<br> And you're all a-shakin' like you 'ad the chills;<br>When your skin creeps like a pullet's,<br>And you're duckin' all the bullets,<br> And you're green as gorgonzola round the gills;<br>When your legs seem made of jelly,<br>And you're squeamish in the belly,<br> And you want to turn about and do a bunk:<br>For Gawd's sake, kid, don't show it!<br>Don't let your mateys know it --<br> You're just sufferin' from funk, funk, funk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of course there's no denyin'<br>That it ain't so easy tryin'<br> To grin and grip your rifle by the butt,<br>When the 'ole world rips asunder,<br>And you sees yer pal go under,<br> As a bunch of shrapnel sprays 'im on the nut;<br>I admit it's 'ard contrivin'<br>When you 'ears the shells arrivin',<br> To discover you're a bloomin' bit o' spunk;<br>But, my lad, you've got to do it,<br>And your God will see you through it,<br> For wot 'E 'ates is funk, funk, funk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So stand up, son; look gritty,<br>And just 'um a lively ditty,<br> And only be afraid to be afraid;<br>Just 'old yer rifle steady,<br>And 'ave yer bay'nit ready,<br> For that's the way good soldier-men is made.<br>And if you 'as to die,<br>As it sometimes 'appens, why,<br> Far better die a 'ero than a skunk;<br>A-doin' of yer bit,<br>And so -- to 'ell with it,<br> There ain't no bloomin' funk, funk, funk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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When your skin creeps like a pullet's,
And you're duckin' all the bullets,
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