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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357626" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ingavar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, the trees grow straight and the trees grow tall,<br>And the trees grow all around;<br>And the long limbs sprout the trunks about,<br> Where the Davlo owl is found.<br>And the Davlo bird is most absurd<br> In the early days of June;<br>For he sings this song the whole day long,<br> To a strange, fantastic tune.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'O, ink, ink, ink! I sit and think;<br> I brood on the Wildwood Tree;<br>But, near or far, on Ingavar,<br>No ink, no ink I see.<br>And late or soon the swift cartoon<br> Must soar to the Utmost Star.<br>O, ink, ink, ink! I swoon! I sink!<br>O, inkless, Ingavar!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, the trees grow long, and the trees grow strong,<br>And the tress grow good and green,<br>And the gloomy shades steal thro' the glades<br>Where the Halgi Tit is seen.<br>And the Halgi Tit he loves to sit<br>On the frond of a swaying fern,<br>And croon, and croon, to a low, loose tune<br>This nervous, nude Nocturn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Chow-white, chow-white! All night, all night,<br>While the moon peeps thro' the leaves,<br>And the sad wind soughs thro' inlaced boughs,<br>Where the shadows creep like thieves.<br>I cry, and yearn for the Nude Nocturn!<br>O, I seek her near and far!<br>Chow-white, chow-white! I croon all night,<br>Thro' the glades of Ingavar.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, the trees grow pale, and tall trees quail,<br>And the sacred trees whisper soft.<br>And the startled bush it murmurs 'Hush!'<br>When the Denawk swoops aloft.<br>And, as he swoops, he shrieks and whoops<br>In a ruthless, Rhythmic way;<br>For twixt the trees and the sobbing breeze<br>The Denawk seeks his prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Ho, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme! All fat and prime!<br>I live by rhyme alone!<br>In bush and town I hunt it down,<br>And tear it flesh from bone.<br>With a purpose grim for the synonym<br>I forage near and far;<br>And I rend my prey in a rhythmic way<br>On the gums of Ingavar.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, yearning trees! O, burning trees<br>O, trees that bend and sway!<br>The good brown earth that gave you birth<br>Is very damp to-day.<br>In mire and mud we slid we've slud;<br>Our boots are filled with slime<br>Farewell ye gums till summer comes<br>Farewell till Summertime.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Davlo hoots, the Halgi toots,<br>The Denawk swoops no more<br>Alone to yearn, the Nude Nocturn<br>Adorns your leafy floor.<br>But Trees, O, trees, what ecstacies<br>Thrill thro' you, root and spar,<br>When the Lord High Pot comes up to squat<br>In the Glades of Ingavar,<br>Afar,<br>Green glades of Ingavar.</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 the trees grow all around;
And the long limbs sprout the trunks about,
 Where the Davlo owl is found.
And the Davlo bird is most absurd
 In the early days of June;
For he sings this song the ..."></div>
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