Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
W.B.Yeats.
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Monday 19 March 2012
Dog Blog On The Campaign Trail Again
On the campaign Trail again in America.
America’s guv’nor
said he was “chuffed to bits”’ to welcome David Cameron and wife Samantha to the
White House for a “great natter”. Rounding off his English slang repertoire, he
then quipped: “I’m confident we’re going to keep the relationship top notch.” He
then continued that it was “Fandabbydozy” to have his “spiffing chums” over for
a “pow-wow” and it was” tattyfularias”. to invite them to tea and
“scownes”. He stated that he was full of ”plumptiosness” and “gertitude” for
their continuing special relationship. David
Cameron replied in his most cut glass English accent “Aweigh then me old mucka, know wha' I'm sayin' m8? No but yea, its
propa sorted! Nice you get me bruv!
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