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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538900" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Are Ye Right, There, Michael?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may talk of Columbus's sailing<br>Across the Atlantical Sea<br>But he never tried to go railing<br>From Ennis as far as Kilkee<br>You run for the train in the morning,<br>The excursion train starting at eight<br>You're there when the clock gives the warnin'<br>And there for an hour you'll wait<br>And as you're waiting in the train,<br>You'll hear the guard sing this refrain-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are ye right there, Michael, are ye right?<br>Do you think that we'll be there before the night?<br>Ye've been so long in startin',<br>That ye couldn't say for startin'<br>Still ye might now, Michael,<br>So ye might!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They find out where the engine's been hiding,<br>And it drags you to Sweet Corofin;<br>Says the guard, Back her down on the siding<br>There's the goods from Kilrush comin' in.<br>Perhaps it comes in two hours,<br>Perhaps it breaks down on the way;<br>If it does, says the guard, be the powers,<br>We're here for the rest of the day!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spoken:<br>And while you sit and curse your luck<br>The train backs down into a truck.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are ye right there, Michael, are ye right?<br>Have ye got the parcel there for Mrs. White?<br>Ye haven't, oh begorra,<br>Say it's comin' down tomorra - <br>And well it might now, Michael,<br>So it might.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At Lahinch the sea shines like a jewel,<br>With joy you are ready to shout,<br>When the stoker cries out, There's no fuel,<br>And the fire's taytotally out.<br>But hand up that bit of log there - <br>I'll soon have ye out of the fix;<br>There's fine clamp of turf in the bog there.<br>And the rest go a-gatherin' sticks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spoken:<br>And while you're breakin' bits of tree,<br>You hear some wise remarks like these -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are ye right there, Michael? Are ye right?<br>Do ye think that you can get the fire to light?<br>Oh an hour you'll require,<br>For the turf it might be drier - <br>Well it might now, Michael,<br>So it might.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Percy+French">William Percy French</a><div class=q>
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Across the Atlantical Sea
But he never tried to go railing
From Ennis as far as Kilkee
You run for the train in the morning,
The excursion train starting at eight
You're there when the clock gives the warnin'
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