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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357408" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Aesthete in the Avenue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within the wooded avenue I stood,<br>And I was proud.<br>I looked upon the scene and found it good;<br>For here, I vowed,<br>Reigned Beauty rare. Sweet praises filled my mouth<br>For this, the loveliest city of the south;<br>Yet not a soul could hear,<br>Altho' my lyric praise with fervor flowed;<br>For, as I spoke, there rumbled down the road<br>A lorry-load of beer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tried again. I spoke of civic pride,<br>Aesthetic joy.<br>With those rare phrases, culled from far and wide,<br>Poets employ.<br>I waxed in aphoristic ecstasy,<br>Hymning the loveliness of sky and tree;<br>Yet not a single soul<br>Gave heed to me; for sudden thunders grew<br>As round the bend there lumbered into view<br> A waggon piled with coal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Goths!' I exclaimed. 'Did you raise Beauty here<br>In this green place<br>But for the sport of flinging coal and beer<br> In her sweet face?'<br>A large truck missed me by a hair's-breadth then<br>Manned by a crew of large, unlovely men<br> Who jeered and darned my eyes.<br>'Vandals!' I shouted. 'Nay, repent your sins!'<br>Then leapt again to dodge a load of skins<br> That smelled unto the skies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still on they came, truck, waggon, rank on rank,<br> I dodged, I leapt;<br>The threw myself upon a grassy bank<br> And there I wept,<br>Wept for the city . . . A park-keeper came,<br>A mean, ungracious man, who took my name.<br>'O man!' I cried. 'Alas,<br>See how I weep. Must beauty disappear?'<br>Said he: 'Buzz orf! You can't do that there 'ere.<br>Spoilin' our nice noo grass!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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And I was proud.
I looked upon the scene and found it good;
For here, I vowed,
Reigned Beauty rare. Sweet praises filled my mouth
For this, the loveliest city of the south;
Yet not a soul could hear,
Altho' my lyr..."></div>
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