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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=78907" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>John Barleycorn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There were three men, came out of the west,<br>Their fortunes for to try<br>And these three men made a solemn vow:<br>John barleycorn must die!<br>Well, theyve ploughed, theyve sown, theve harrowed him in.<br>Threw clouds upon his head.<br>Till these three men were satisfied.<br>John barleycorn was dead.<br>Theyve let him lie for a long long time,<br>Till the rains from heaven did fall.<br>And little sir john sprang up his head<br>And so amazed them all.<br>They let him fly till the midsummers day,<br>Till he looked both pale and wan, oh,<br>Then little sir john has grown a long long beard<br>And so became a man.<br>They have hired men with the scythes so sharp.<br>To cut him off at the knee,<br>They rolled and they tied him around the waist,<br>Serving him most him barbarously.<br>They hired men with the sharp pitchforks<br>To prick him to the heart.<br>And the loader he has served him worse than that,<br>For hes bound him to the cart.<br>Well, theyve wheeled him round and round the field,<br>Till they came onto a barn.<br>And there they made their solemn oath,<br>Concerning a barleycorn.<br>They hired men with the crab tree sticks<br>To split him skin from bone, yeah,<br>But the miller he has served him worst and bad<br>For he ground him between two stones.<br>Well theres beer all in the barrel<br>And brandy in the glass,<br>But little old sir john with his nut-brown bowl<br>Proved the strongest man at last.<br>John barleycorn, throw him up, throw him up!<br>Now the huntsman, he cant hunt the fox,<br>Nor loudly blow his horn<br>And the tinker he cant mend his pots<br>Without john barleycorn,<br>John barleycorn, john barleycorn,<br>Barleycorn, barleycorn<br>John barleycorn, john barleycorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Jethro Tull - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><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=78907" data-title="John Barleycorn" data-description="There were three men, came out of the west, Their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow: John barleycorn must die! Well, theyve ploughed, theyve sown, theve harrowed him in. Threw clouds upon his head. Till these three men were..."></div> </div> </div>
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