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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519246" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Master And Man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do ye ken hoo to fush for the salmon?<br>If ye'll listen I'll tell ye.<br>Dinna trust to the books and their gammon,<br>They're but trying to sell ye.<br>Leave professors to read their ain cackle<br>And fush their ain style;<br>Come awa', sir, we'll oot wi' oor tackle<br>And be busy the while.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis a wee bit ower bright, ye were thinkin'?<br>Aw, ye'll no be the loser;<br>'Tis better ten baskin' and blinkin'<br>Than ane that's a cruiser.<br>If ye're bent, as I tak it, on slatter,<br>Ye should pray for the droot,<br>For the salmon's her ain when there's watter,<br>But she's oors when it's oot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye may just put your flee-book behind ye,<br>Ane hook wull be plenty;<br>If they'll no come for this, my man, mind ye,<br>They'll no come for twenty.<br>Ay, a rod; but the shorter the stranger<br>And the nearer to strike;<br>For myself I prefare it nae langer<br>Than a yard or the like.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Noo, ye'll stand awa' back while I'm creepin'<br>Wi' my snoot i' the gowans;<br>There's a bonny twalve-poonder a-sleepin'<br>I' the shade o' yon rowans.<br>Man, man! I was fearin' I'd stirred her,<br>But I've got her the noo!<br>Hoot! fushin's as easy as murrder<br>When ye ken what to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Na, na, sir, I doot na ye're willin'<br>But I canna permit ye;<br>For I'm thinkin' that yon kind o' killin'<br>Wad hardly befit ye.<br>And some work is deefficult hushin',<br>There'd be havers and chaff:<br>'Twull be best, sir, for you to be fushin'<br>And me wi' the gaff.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Henry+Newbolt">Sir Henry Newbolt</a><div class=q>
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If ye'll listen I'll tell ye.
Dinna trust to the books and their gammon,
They're but trying to sell ye.
Leave professors to read their ain cackle
And fush their ain style;
Come awa', sir, we'll oot wi' oor tac..."></div>
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