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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355108" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode to the Northeast Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Welcome, wild Northeaster! <br>Shame it is to see <br>Odes to every zephyr; <br>Ne'er a verse to thee. <br>Welcome, black Northeaster! <br>O'er the German foam; <br>O'er the Danish moorlands, <br>From thy frozen home. <br>Tired are we of summer, <br>Tired of gaudy glare, <br>Showers soft and steaming, <br>Hot and breathless air. <br>Tired of listless dreaming, <br>Through the lazy day-- <br>Jovial wind of winter <br>Turn us out to play! <br>Sweep the golden reed-beds; <br>Crisp the lazy dike; <br>Hunger into madness <br>Every plunging pike. <br>Fill the lake with wild fowl; <br>Fill the marsh with snipe; <br>While on dreary moorlands <br>Lonely curlew pipe. <br>Through the black fir-forest <br>Thunder harsh and dry, <br>Shattering down the snowflakes <br>Off the curdled sky. <br>Hark! The brave Northeaster! <br>Breast-high lies the scent, <br>On by holt and headland, <br>Over heath and bent. <br>Chime, ye dappled darlings, <br>Through the sleet and snow. <br>Who can override you? <br>Let the horses go! <br>Chime, ye dappled darlings, <br>Down the roaring blast; <br>You shall see a fox die <br>Ere an hour be past. <br>Go! and rest tomorrow, <br>Hunting in your dreams, <br>While our skates are ringing <br>O'er the frozen streams. <br>Let the luscious Southwind <br>Breathe in lovers' sighs, <br>While the lazy gallants <br>Bask in ladies' eyes. <br>What does he but soften <br>Heart alike and pen? <br>'Tis the hard gray weather <br>Breeds hard English men. <br>What's the soft Southwester? <br>'Tis the ladies' breeze, <br>Bringing home their trueloves <br>Out of all the seas. <br>But the black Northeaster, <br>Through the snowstorm hurled, <br>Drives our English hearts of oak <br>Seaward round the world. <br>Come, as came our fathers, <br>Heralded by thee, <br>Conquering from the eastward, <br>Lords by land and sea. <br>Come; and strong, within us <br>Stir the Vikings' blood; <br>Bracing brain and sinew; <br>Blow, thou wind of God!</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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Shame it is to see 
Odes to every zephyr; 
Ne'er a verse to thee. 
Welcome, black Northeaster! 
O'er the German foam; 
O'er the Danish moorlands, 
From thy frozen home. 
Tired are we of summer, 
Tired of gaudy glare, 
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