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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ole Tam On Bord-A-Plouffe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lak on summer ev'ning, w'en nice cool win' is blowin'<br>An' up above ma head, I hear de pigeon on de roof,<br>To bring ma chair an' sit dere, an' watch de current flowin'<br>Of ole Riviere des Prairies as she pass de Bord-a Plouffe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But it seem dead place for sure now, on shore down by de lan'in'--<br>No more de voyageurs is sing lak dey was sing alway--<br>De tree dey're commence growin' w'ere shaintee once is stan'in',<br>An' no one scare de swallow w'en she fly across de bay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't lak see de reever she's never doin' not'in'<br>But passin' empty ev'ry day on Bout de l'ile below--<br>Ma ole shaloup dat's lyin' wit' all its timber rottin'<br>An' tam so change on Bord-a Plouffe since forty year ago!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">De ice dat freeze on winter, might jus' as well be stay dere,<br>For w'en de spring she's comin' de only t'ing I see<br>Is two, t'ree piqnique feller, hees girl was row away dere,<br>Don't got no use for water now, on Riviere des Prairies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas diff'rent on dem summer you couldn't see de reever,<br>Wit' saw-log an' squar' timber raf', mos' all de season t'roo--<br>Two honder man an' more too--all busy lak de beaver,<br>An' me! I'm wan de pilot for ronne 'em down de 'Soo.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don't 'member lak I use to, for now I'm gettin' ole, me--<br>But still I can't forget Bill Wade, an' Guillaume Lagassé,<br>Joe Monferrand, Bazile Montour--wit' plaintee I can't tole, me,<br>An' king of all de Bord-a Plouffe, M'sieu' Venance Lemay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lak small boy on hees lesson, I learn de way to han'le<br>Mos' beeges' raf' is never float upon de Ottawaw,<br>Ma fader show me dat too, for well he know de channel,<br>From Dutchman Rapide up above to Bout de l'ile en bas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's smart man too, ma fader, only t'ing he got de bow-leg,<br>Ridin' log w'en leetle feller, mebbe dat's de reason w'y,<br>All de sam', if he's in hurry, den Bagosh! he's got heem no leg<br>But wing an' fedder lak oiseau, was fly upon de sky!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O dat was tam we're happy, an' man dey're alway singin',<br>For if it's hard work on de raf', w'y dere's your monee sure!<br>An' ev'ry summer evenin', ole Bord-a Plouffe she's ringin'<br>Wit' 'En Roulant ma Boulé' an' 'J'aimerai toujour.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dere dey're comin' on de wagon! fine young feller ev'ry wan too,<br>Dress im up de ole tam fashion, dat I lak for see encore,<br>Yellin' hooraw! t'roo de village, all de horse upon de ronne too,<br>Ah poor Bord-a Plouffe! she never have dem tam again no more!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Very offen w'en I'm sleepin', I was feel as if I'm goin'<br>Down de ole Riviere des Prairies on de raf' de sam as den--<br>An' ma dream is only lef' me, w'en de rooster commence crowin'<br>But it can't do me no harm, 'cos it mak me young again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An' upon de morning early, wen de reever fog is clearin'<br>An' sun is makin' up hees min' for drive away de dew,<br>W'en young bird want hees breakfas', I wak' an' t'ink I'm hearin'<br>Somebody shout 'Hooraw, Bateese, de raf' she's wait for you.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dat's voice of Guillaume Lagassé was call me on de morning<br>Jus' outside on de winder w'ere you look across de bay,<br>But he's drown upon de Longue 'Soo,' wit' never word of warning<br>An' green grass cover over poor Guillaume Lagassé.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I s'pose dat's meanin' somet'ing--mebbe I'm not long for stay here,<br>Seein' all dem strange t'ing happen--dead frien' comin' roun' me so--<br>But I'm sure I die more happy, if I got jus' wan more day here,<br>Lak we have upon de ole tam Bord-a Plouffe of long ago!</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>
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An' up above ma head, I hear de pigeon on de roof,
To bring ma chair an' sit dere, an' watch de current flowin'
Of ole Riviere des Prairies as she pass de Bord-a Plouffe.

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