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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344239" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballades III - Of Blue China</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THERE’S a joy without canker or cark, <br>There ’s a pleasure eternally new, <br>’T is to gloat on the glaze and the mark <br>Of china that ’s ancient and blue; <br>Unchipp’d, all the centuries through<br>It has pass’d, since the chime of it rang, <br>And they fashion’d it, figure and hue, <br>In the reign of the Emperor Hwang. <br>These dragons (their tails, you remark, <br>Into bunches of gillyflowers grew),— <br>When Noah came out of the ark, <br>Did these lie in wait for his crew? <br>They snorted, they snapp’d, and they slew, <br>They were mighty of fin and of fang, <br>And their portraits Celestials drew <br>In the reign of the Emperor Hwang. <br> <br>Here ’s a pot with a cot in a park, <br>In a park where the peach-blossoms blew, <br>Where the lovers eloped in the dark, <br>Lived, died, and were changed into two <br>Bright birds that eternally flew <br>Through the boughs of the may, as they sang; <br>’T is a tale was undoubtedly true <br>In the reign of the Emperor Hwang. <br> <br>ENVOY</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come, snarl at my ecstasies, do,<br>Kind critic; your “tongue has a tang,” <br>But—a sage never heeded a shrew <br>In the reign of the Emperor Hwang.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Lang">Andrew Lang</a><div class=q>
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There ’s a pleasure eternally new, 
’T is to gloat on the glaze and the mark 
Of china that ’s ancient and blue; 
Unchipp’d, all the centuries through
It has pass’d, since the chime of it rang, 
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