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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357777" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spring Delirium</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gold days give way to sudden rain,<br>But what, I ask, of that?<br>For I am my own man again,<br>And gloom comes sprawling flat.<br>Let grouchers grieve and nurse the hump<br>Because bleak winds still shout;<br>But I don't care a tupp'ny dump;<br>From zero - whoop! - my spirits jump:<br>The daffodils are out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Hail bloom of golden promise! Hail!<br>These trumpets sing of hope.<br>To mock grim Winter's weakening flail<br> And shame the misanthrope.<br>All hail! And hail again, for luck.<br> Hence, cold and clammy doubt!<br>Come, Spring! Come, honey-bee and suck;<br>Into this heady nector tuck!<br>The daffodils are out!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Spring for the young? Ah, foolish claim.<br>Spring burgeons for the old,<br>To touch old hearts again with flame<br>And oust the creeping cold.<br>So, as each golden cup now spills<br>Its gladness all about,<br>I, freed again of age's ills,<br>Grow dilly with the daffodils.<br>The daffodils are out!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Yet, am I old? Who said I'm old?<br>Ah, Spring's sweet alchemy!<br>Gaze now upon me and behold<br>A recharged battery.<br>I waggle my rheumatic knees<br>And, as the years I flout,<br>Hot blood incontinently flees<br>Along my hardening arteries<br>The daffodils are out!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Birds call; the buds grow fat; I sing<br>A daft, delicious lay.<br>Prim primulas are carpeting<br>My somewhat wobbly way.<br>Oh, vernal verve! September's spree!<br>I laugh! I sing! I shout!<br>With dragonfly and drunken bee<br>I go right off my rocker. Gee!<br>The wotsernames are out!</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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But what, I ask, of that?
For I am my own man again,
And gloom comes sprawling flat.
Let grouchers grieve and nurse the hump
Because bleak winds still shout;
But I don't care a tupp'ny dump;
From zero - whoop! - ..."></div>
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