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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357974" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old White Horse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In olden days the Old White Horse<br>Stood brave against the sky;<br>And ne'er a teamster shaped his course<br>To pass the good inn by.<br>Far shone its lights o' winter nights<br>To beckon weary men;<br>By the long road where calm life flowed<br>It loomed a landmark then.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And many a good right yarn was spun<br>Mid pewter-pots agleam;<br>And mnay a friendship here begun<br>Grew riper as the team<br>Drew down the road its precious load<br>Of merchandise or mail,<br>And faced the ills of long, steep hills<br> To far-off Lilydale.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tap-room rang to many a song,<br>While patient teams stood there;<br>And talk and laughter loud and long<br>Held nothing of despair;<br>For spoke they then, those bearded men,<br>Of fortunes shining near <br>Spoke with a grand faith in their land,<br>A faith that laughed at fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gone are the days and gone the ways<br>Of easy, calm content;<br>Yet few supposed an epoch closed<br> The day the old inn went.<br>Now, past brick homes trim and cold,<br>The swift cars, speeding by,<br>Shall see no beacon as of old,<br>Shall see no brave White Horse stand bold<br> Against a hopeful sky.</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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Stood brave against the sky;
And ne'er a teamster shaped his course
To pass the good inn by.
Far shone its lights o' winter nights
To beckon weary men;
By the long road where calm life flowed
It loomed a landmark ..."></div>
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