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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old Man's Saddest Story</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We sat about the fireplace listening to the old man's tales<br>Of the youthful years of life he spent in lovely Alder Vale<br>He told some happy stories but he told some sad one's too<br>And the saddest story that he told I will relate to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas the story of young Joaney Ryan who died whilst in her prime<br>When the fruits were ripe for picking in September's harvest time<br>She died at twenty three years old the valley beauty queen<br>And a fairer maid since her time the old man has not seen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was the most beautiful maid the old man ever knew<br>With sheeny hair of raven black and sparkling eyes of blue<br>Yet for all of her splendid beauty she did not show conceit<br>A better mannered girl than her no man could wish to meet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beauty it can take a woman quite a long, long way<br>But beauty quickly withers like the flowers that bloom in May, <br>You cannot judge a woman by her beauty or her dress<br>You can only judge a woman by the manner she possess.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He must have loved this lovely maid he must have loved her so<br>Who died in September forty six years ago<br>For as he told her story a tear showed in each eye<br>And it seemed quite clear to all of us that he was near to cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She died in a hospital this lady like woman<br>From Leuchaemia a disease that greatly curtail life's span<br>On the tenth day of September her remains were put to earth<br>Twenty three years and thirty six days from the day of her birth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In each human's life story there is some share of woe<br>And the old man's saddest thoughts are of a maid he used to know<br>Who died of Leuchaemia whilst only in her prime<br>When the fruits were ripe for picking in September's harvest time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q>
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Of the youthful years of life he spent in lovely Alder Vale
He told some happy stories but he told some sad one's too
And the saddest story that he told I will relate to you.

'Twas the s..."></div>
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