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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tea On The Lawn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was foretold by sybils three<br>that in an air crash he would die.<br>"I'll fool their prophesy," said he;<br>"You won't get me to go on high.<br>Howe're the need for haste and speed,<br>I'll never, never, never fly." </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's true he traveled everywhere,<br>Afar and near, by land and sea,<br>Yet he would never go by air<br>And chance an evil destiny.<br>Always by ship or rail he went -<br>For him no sky-plane accident. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then one day walking on the heath<br>He watched a pilot chap on high,<br>And chuckled as he stood beneath<br>That lad a-looping in the sky.<br>Feeling so safe and full of glee<br>Serenely he went home to tea. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With buttered toast he told his wife:<br>"My dear, you can't say I've been rash;<br>Three fortune tellers said my life<br>Would end up in an air-plane crash.<br>But see! I'm here so safe and sound:<br>By gad! I'll never leave the ground. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"For me no baptism of air;<br>It's in my bed I mean to die.<br>Behold yon crazy fool up there,<br>A-cutting capers in the sky.<br>His motor makes a devilish din . . .<br>Look! Look! He's gone into a spin. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"He's dashing downward - "Oh my God!" . . .<br>Alas! he never finished tea.<br>The motor ploughed the garden sod<br>And in the crash a corpse was he:<br>Proving that no man can frustrate<br>The merciless design of Fate.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508673" data-title="Tea On The Lawn de Robert William Service" data-description="It was foretold by sybils three that in an air crash he would die. "I'll fool their prophesy," said he; "You won't get me to go on high. Howe're the need for haste and speed, I'll never, never, never fly." It's true he travel..."></div> </div> </div>
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