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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357585" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Green Walls</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love all gum-trees well. But, best of all,<br>I love the tough old warriors that tower<br>About these lawns, to make a great green wall<br>And guard, like sentries, this exotic bower<br>Of shrub and fern and flower.<br>These are my land's own sons, lean, straight and tall,<br>Where crimson parrots and grey gang-gangs call<br>Thro' many a sunlit hour.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My friends, these grave old veterans, scarred and stem,<br>Changeless throughout the changing seasons they.<br>But at their knees their tall sons lift and yearn -<br>Slim spars and saplings - prone to sport and sway<br>Like carefree boys at play;<br>Waxing in beauty when their young locks turn<br>To crimson, and, like beaconfires burn<br>To deck Spring's holiday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think of Anzacs when the dusk comes down<br>Upon the gums - of Anzacs tough and tall.<br>Guarding this gateway, Diggers strong and brown.<br>And when, thro' Winter's thunderings, sounds their call,<br>Like Anzacs, too, they fall…<br>Their ranks grow thin upon the hill's high crown:<br>My sentinels! But, where those ramparts frown,<br>Their stout sons mend the wall.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357585" data-title="Green Walls de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="I love all gum-trees well. But, best of all, I love the tough old warriors that tower About these lawns, to make a great green wall And guard, like sentries, this exotic bower Of shrub and fern and flower. These are my land's own sons, lean, strai..."></div> </div> </div>
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