Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538397" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>De Stove Pipe Hole</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dat's very cole an' stormy night on Village St. Mathieu,<br>W'en ev'ry wan he's go couché, an' dog was quiet, too--<br>Young Dominique is start heem out see Emmeline Gourdon,<br>Was leevin' on her fader's place, Maxime de Forgeron.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor Dominique he's lak dat girl, an' love her mos' de tam,<br>An' she was mak' de promise--sure--some day she be his famme,<br>But she have worse ole fader dat's never on de worl',<br>Was swear onless he's riche lak diable, no feller's get hees girl.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's mak' it plaintee fuss about hees daughter Emmeline,<br>Dat's mebbe nice girl, too, but den, Mon Dieu, she's not de queen!<br>An' w'en de young man's come aroun' for spark it on de door,<br>An' hear de ole man swear 'Bapteme!' he's never come no more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Young Dominique he's sam' de res',--was scare for ole Maxime,<br>He don't lak risk hese'f too moche for chances seein' heem,<br>Dat's only stormy night he come, so dark you cannot see,<br>An dat's de reason w'y also, he's climb de gallerie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">De girl she's waitin' dere for heem--don't care about de rain,<br>So glad for see young Dominique he's comin' back again,<br>Dey bote forget de ole Maxime, an' mak de embrasser<br>An affer dey was finish dat, poor Dominique is say--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Good-bye, dear Emmeline, good-bye; I'm goin' very soon,<br>For you I got no better chance, dan feller on de moon--<br>It's all de fault your fader, too, dat I be go away,<br>He's got no use for me at all--I see dat ev'ry day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'He's never meet me on de road but he is say 'Sapré!'<br>An' if he ketch me on de house I'm scare he's killin' me,<br>So I mus' lef' ole St. Mathieu, for work on 'noder place,<br>An' till I mak de beeg for-tune, you never see ma face.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Den Emmeline say 'Dominique, ma love you'll alway be<br>An' if you kiss me two, t'ree tam I'll not tole noboddy--<br>But prenez garde ma fader, please, I know he's gettin ole--<br>All sam' he offen walk de house upon de stockin' sole.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Good-bye, good-bye, cher Dominique! I know you will be true,<br>I don't want no riche feller me, ma heart she go wit' you.'<br>Dat's very quick he's kiss her den, before de fader come,<br>But don't get too moche pleasurement--so 'fraid de ole Bonhomme.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wall! jus' about dey're half way t'roo wit all dat love beez-nesse<br>Emmeline say, 'Dominique, w'at for you're scare lak all de res?<br>Don't see mese'f moche danger now de ole man come aroun','<br>W'en minute affer dat, dere's noise, lak' house she's fallin' down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Den Emmeline she holler 'Fire! will no wan come for me?'<br>An Dominique is jomp so high, near bus' de gallerie,--<br>'Help! help! right off,' somebody shout, 'I'm killin' on ma place,<br>It's all de fault ma daughter, too, dat girl she's ma disgrace.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's kip it up long tam lak dat, but not hard tellin' now,<br>W'at's all de noise upon de house--who's kick heem up de row?<br>It seem Bonhomme was sneak aroun' upon de stockin' sole,<br>An' firs' t'ing den de ole man walk right t'roo de stove pipe hole.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">W'en Dominique is see heem dere, wit' wan leg hang below,<br>An' 'noder leg straight out above, he's glad for ketch heem so--<br>De ole man can't do not'ing, den, but swear and ax for w'y<br>Noboddy tak' heem out dat hole before he's comin' die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Den Dominique he spik lak dis, 'Mon cher M'sieur Gourdon<br>I'm not riche city feller, me, I'm only habitant,<br>But I was love more I can tole your daughter Emmeline,<br>An' if I marry on dat girl, Bagosh! she's lak de Queen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I want you mak de promise now, before it's come too late,<br>An' I mus' tole you dis also, dere's not moche tam for wait.<br>Your foot she's hangin' down so low, I'm 'fraid she ketch de cole,<br>Wall! if you give me Emmeline, I pull you out de hole.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dat mak' de ole man swear more hard he never swear before,<br>An' wit' de foot he's got above, he's kick it on de floor,<br>'Non, non,' he say 'Sapré tonnerre! she never marry you,<br>An' if you don't look out you get de jail on St. Mathieu.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Correc',' young Dominique is say, 'mebbe de jail's tight place,<br>But you got wan small corner, too, I see it on de face,<br>So if you don't lak geev de girl on wan poor habitant,<br>Dat's be mese'f, I say, Bonsoir, mon cher M'sieur Gourdon.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Come back, come back,' Maxime is shout--I promise you de girl,<br>I never see no wan lak you--no never on de worl'!<br>It's not de nice trick you was play on man dat's gettin' ole,<br>But do jus' w'at you lak, so long you pull me out de hole.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Hooraw! Hooraw!' Den Dominique is pull heem out tout suite<br>An' Emmeline she's helpin' too for place heem on de feet,<br>An' affer dat de ole man's tak' de young peep down de stair,<br>W'ere he is go couchè right off, an' dey go on parloir.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nex' Sunday morning dey was call by M'sieur le Curé<br>Get marry soon, an' ole Maxime geev Emmeline away;<br>Den affer dat dey settle down lak habitant is do,<br>An' have de mos' fine familee on Village St. Mathieu.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Henry+Drummond">William Henry Drummond</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=538397" data-title="De Stove Pipe Hole de William Henry Drummond" data-description="Dat's very cole an' stormy night on Village St. Mathieu,
W'en ev'ry wan he's go couché, an' dog was quiet, too--
Young Dominique is start heem out see Emmeline Gourdon,
Was leevin' on her fader's place, Maxime de Forgeron.

Poor Dominique he's la..."></div>
</div>
</div>