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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Biddy, be Kind!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now what do you want to be playing about for, <br>Reefing and reaching your head for the bit? <br>This is the gentlest of canters you're out for, <br>And neither yourself nor your rider is fit ; <br>I, who have lazed .<br>While the summer sun blazed, <br>At ease in a hammock with cool things to drink; <br>You, late a rover <br>In cocksfoot and clover, <br>With mud on your mane-locks and loose shoes a-clink. <br>This is too soon to be prancing and sidling; <br>The elm is still green and the ditches are blind; <br>The sun is still strong and suggestive of idling- <br>So, Biddy, be kind! <br>Time and enough when they're drawing the gorses <br>To put up your back with those ominous squeals, <br>To plunge when they pass you on cantering horses, <br>To flaunt your red ribbon and fling up your heels. <br>Slippy and tarred <br>Is the highway, and hard; <br>A fall is the last thing on earth I desire; <br>By all means be sprightly, But do it politely <br>With not too much fervour and not too much fire. <br>The season's too young yet for trying a tussle; <br>Rough-riding at present is not to my mind; <br>Just wait a few weeks till we work up our muscle- <br>Come, Biddy, be kind!</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=William+Henry+Ogilvie">William Henry Ogilvie</a></strong></div>

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