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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521010" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Old Kentucky Home, Good Night!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1 The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky home,<br>2 'Tis summer, the darkies are gay,<br>3 The corn top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom<br>4 While the birds make music all the day.<br>5 The young folks roll on the little cabin floor,<br>6 All merry, all happy and bright:<br>7 By'n by Hard Times comes a knocking at the door,<br>8 Then my old Kentucky Home, good night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">9 [Chorus] Weep no more, my lady, oh! weep no more to-day!<br>10 We will sing one song<br>11 For the old Kentucky Home,<br>12 For the old Kentucky Home, far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">13 [Solo] They hunt no more for the possum and the coon<br>14 On the meadow, the hill and the shore,<br>15 They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon,<br>16 On the bench by the old cabin door.<br>17 The day goes by like a shadow o'er the heart,<br>18 With sorrow where all was delight:<br>19 The time has come when the darkies have to part,<br>20 Then my old Kentucky Home, good-night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">21 [Chorus] Weep no more, my lady, oh! weep no more to-day!<br>22 We will sing one song<br>23 For the old Kentucky Home,<br>24 For the old Kentucky Home, far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">25 [Solo] The head must bow and the back will have to bend,<br>26 Wherever the darkey may go:<br>27 A few more days, and the trouble all will end<br>28 In the field where the sugar-canes grow.<br>29 A few more days for to tote the weary load,<br>30 No matter 'twill never be light,<br>31 A few more days till we totter on the road,<br>32 Then my old Kentucky Home, good-night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">33 [Chorus] Weep no more, my lady, oh! weep no more to-day!<br>34 We will sing one song<br>35 For the old Kentucky Home,<br>36 For the old Kentucky Home, far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stephen+C.+Foster">Stephen C. Foster</a><div class=q>
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3 The corn top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom
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5 The young folks roll on the little cabin floor,
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