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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538906" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To the West</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Midland Great Western is doing its best,<br>And the circular ticket is safe in my vest; <br>But I know that my holiday never begins <br>Till I'm in Connemara among the Twelve Pins. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Bank has no fortune of mine to invest <br>But there's money enough for the ones I love best; <br>All the gold that I want I shall find on the whins <br>When I'm in Connemara among the Twelve Pins. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down by the Lough I shall wander once more' <br>Where the wavelets lap lap round the stones on the shore: <br>And the mountainy goats will be wagging their chins <br>As they pull at the bracken among the Twelve Pins. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And its welcome I'll be, for no longer I'll meet<br>The hard pallid faces I find in the street; <br>The girl with blue eyes, and the boy with brown shins, <br>Will stand for their pictures among the twelve Pins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight, when all London's with gaslight agleam, <br>And the Carlton is filled with society's cream',<br>I'll be 'takin' me tay' down at ould Johnny Flynn's <br>Safe and away in the heart o' the Pins.</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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And the circular ticket is safe in my vest; 
But I know that my holiday never begins 
Till I'm in Connemara among the Twelve Pins. 

The Bank has no fortune of mine to invest 
But there's money enough f..."></div>
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