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CHANT-PAGAN

ENGLISH IRREGULAR: '99-02

that 'ave been what I've been, that 'ave gone where I've gone, that 'ave seen what I've seenOw can I ever take on th awful old England again,

'ouses both sides of the street, d'edges two sides of the lane, d the parson an' "gentry" between, ' touchin' my 'at when we meet— Me that 'ave been what I've been?

that 'ave watched 'arf a world ve up all shiny with dew,

pje on kop to the sun,

as soon as the mist let 'em through

-'elios winkin' like fun

ee sides of a ninety-mile square,

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that was through Di'mond 'Ill,
'Pieters an' Springs an' Belfast-
om Dundee to Vereeniging all!
è that stuck out to the last

n' five bloomin' bars on my chest)—
m doin' my Sunday-school best,
the 'elp of the Squire an' 'is wife
ot to mention the 'ousemaid an' cook),
come in an' 'ands up an' be still,

' honestly work for my bread,

· livin' in that state of life

which it shall please God to call

Me!

that 'ave followed my trade

the place where the lightnin's are made, wixt the Rains and the Sun and the Moon; that lay down an' got up

ree years an' the sky for my roof

at 'ave ridden my 'unger an' thirst thousand raw mile on the 'oof,

ch the Vaal and the Orange for cup, the Brandwater Basin for dish,it's 'ard to be'ave as they wish,

(Too 'ard, an' a little too soon),

I'll 'ave to think over it first

Me!

I will arise an' get 'ence;

I will trek South and make sure

If it's only my fancy or not

That the sunshine of England is pale,
And the breezes of England are stale,

An' there's somethin' gone small with the lot;
For I know of a sun an' a wind,

An' some plains and a mountain be'ind,
An' some graves by a barb-wire fence;

An' a Dutchman I've fought 'oo might give

Me a job were I ever inclined,

To look in an' offsaddle an' live

I WISH

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Where there's neither a road nor a tree

But only my Maker an' me,

An' I think it will kill me or cure,

So I think I will go there an' see.

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