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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355104" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Martin Lightfoot's Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come hearken, hearken, gentles all,<br>Come hearken unto me,<br>And I'll sing you a song of a Wood-Lyon<br>Came swimming out over the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He ranged west, he ranged east,<br>And far and wide ranged he;<br>He took his bite out of every beast<br>Lives under the greenwood tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then by there came a silly old wolf,<br>'And I'll serve you,' quoth he;<br>Quoth the Lyon, 'My paw is heavy enough,<br>So what wilt thou do for me?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then by there came a cunning old fox,<br>'And I'll serve you,' quoth he;<br>Quoth the Lyon, 'My wits are sharp enough<br>So what wilt thou do for me?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then by there came a white, white dove,<br>Flew off Our Lady's knee;<br>Sang 'It's I will be your true, true love,<br>If you'll be true to me.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what will you do, you bonny white dove?<br>And what will you do for me?'<br>'Oh, it's I'll bring you to Our Lady's love,<br>In the ways of chivalrie.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He followed the dove that Wood-Lyon<br>By mere and wood and wold,<br>Till he is come to a perfect knight,<br>Like the Paladin of old.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He ranged east, he ranged west,<br>And far and wide ranged he-<br>And ever the dove won him honour and fame<br>In the ways of chivalrie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then by there came a foul old sow,<br>Came rookling under the tree;<br>And 'It's I will be true love to you,<br>If you'll be true to me.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what wilt thou do, thou foul old sow?<br>And what wilt thou do for me?'<br>'Oh, there hangs in my snout a jewel of gold,<br>And that will I give to thee.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took to the sow that Wood-Lyon;<br>To the rookling sow took he;<br>And the dove flew up to Our Lady's bosom;<br>And never again throve he.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Kingsley">Charles Kingsley</a><div class=q>
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Come hearken unto me,
And I'll sing you a song of a Wood-Lyon
Came swimming out over the sea.

He ranged west, he ranged east,
And far and wide ranged he;
He took his bite out of every beast
Lives under the gree..."></div>
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