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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Hospital</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is thirty moons since I slung me hook <br>From the job at the hay and corn, <br>Took me solemn oath, 'n' I straight forsook <br>All the ways of life, dinkum ways 'n' crook, <br>'N' the things on which it was good to look <br>Since the day when a bloke was born. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I was give a gun, 'n' a bay'net bright, <br>'N' a 'ell of a swag iv work, <br>N' I dipped my lid to the big pub light, <br>To the ole push cobbers I give “Good-night!” <br>Slipped a kiss to 'er, 'n' I wings me flight <br>For a date with the demon Turk. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ez we pricked our heel to the skitin' drum. <br>Square 'n' all, I was gone a mile. <br>With a perky air, 'n' a 'eart ez glum <br>Ez a long-dead cod, I was blind 'n' dumb, <br>Holdin' do the tear that was bound to come <br>At a word or a friendly smile. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now I've seen it all, I may come out dead, <br>But I 'ope never more a fool. <br>I have scorched, 'n' thirsted, 'n' froze, 'n' <br>bled, <br>'N' bin taught the use of the human head, <br>For when all is done 'n' when all is said, <br>War's a wonderful sort of school. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I've bin taught to get 'em 'n' never fret, <br>'N' to sleep without dreamin' when <br>We have swarmed a slope with the red rain wet; <br>I 'ave learned a pile, 'n' I'm learnin' yet; <br>But the thing I've learned that I won't forget <br>Is a way of not judgin' men. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We was shot down there in a dirty place— <br>From the mansions 'n' huts we'd come— <br>'N' of all the welter the 'ardest case <br>Was a little swine with a dimpled face, <br>Who a year ago was dispensin' lace <br>In a Carlton em-por-ee-um. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the moochin' days of me giddy youth, <br>When I kidded meself a treat, <br>I'd have pass him one ez a gooey. 'Strewth <br>On the track iv Huns, he's a eight-day sleuth, <br>'N' at tearin' into 'em nail 'n' tooth <br>He's got Julius Caesar beat! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I ain't proud with him ; 'n' I'm modest, too, <br>When dividin' a can of swill <br>With a Algy boy from the wilds iv Kew. <br>Cos I do not know what the cow will do <br>When a Fritzy offers to sock me through; <br>'N' it's good to be livin' still. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There you are, you see! Oh! it makes you sore, <br>When a bloke you despised at 'ome <br>In them pifflin' days of the years before <br>Takes a odds-on chance with the God of War, <br>'N' he tows you out with his left lung tore, <br>'N' a crack in his bleedin' dome! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Twas a lad called Hugh done ez much for me. <br>(He has curls 'n' he's fair 'n' slim). <br>Well, I mind the days in the Port when we <br>Puts it over Hugh coz we don't agree <br>With his tone 'n' style, 'n' my foot was free <br>When the push made a hack of him. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now he's paid me back. I had struck a snag, <br>And must creep through the battle spume <br>All a flamin' age, with a grinnin' jag <br>In me thigh, for water, or jest a fag. <br>Like a crippled snake I was forced to drag <br>Shattered flesh till the crack of doom. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When they saw me he was the one who came. <br>'N' he give me a raffish grin <br>'N' a swig. I wasn't so bad that shame <br>Didn't get me then, for the lad was lame. <br>They had passed him his, but his 'art was game. <br>'N' he coughed ez he brought me in. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have tackled God on me bended knees, <br>So He'll save him alive 'n' whole, <br>For the sake of one who he thinks he sees <br>When the Nurse's hands bring a kind of ease; <br>And I thank God, too, for the things like these <br>That have give me a sort of soul. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There are Percies, Algies, 'n' Claudes I've met <br>Who could take it 'n' come agen, <br>While the bullets flew in a screamin' jet. <br>What in pain, 'n' death, and in mire 'n' sweat <br>I 'ave learned from them that I won't forget <br>Is a way of not judgin' men.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edward+George+Dyson">Edward George Dyson</a></strong></div>