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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508563" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Patches</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother focused with a frown<br>The part of me where I sit down.<br>Said she: &quot;Your pants are wearing through;<br>Let me sew on a patch for you.&quot;<br>And so she did,--of azure blue.<br>My britches were of sober grey,<br>And when I went to school next day,<br>The fellows said: &quot;Excuse our smile:<br>We saw your patch 'way off a mile.&quot;<br>Said I: &quot;Sure, it's the latest style.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So each boy asked his Ma to match<br>With bluer blue my super-patch,<br>And when to school they came en masse,<br>It was the emblem of our class,<br>Admired by every bonnie lass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now when I'm old and in my dotage,<br>I hope I'll have a humble cottage,<br>And sit me by a hive of bees,<br>A patchwork quilt accross my knees,<br>Warming my worn hands in the sun,<br>All ropey with the work they've done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The work they've done to give me this<br>Brief bit of comfort, ease and bliss;<br>My pathway edged with cockle shells,<br>And bright with Canterbury bells,<br>That leads to where my humble thatch is,<br>It, too, adorned with straw-bright patches.</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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The part of me where I sit down.
Said she: &quot;Your pants are wearing through;
Let me sew on a patch for you.&quot;
And so she did,--of azure blue.
My britches were of sober grey,
And when I went to school next day,
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