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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The White Foxglove</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reynard, the fox, was asked to a party.<br>&quot;Come&quot;, they said, in your Sunday best,<br>For we like good form, tho' the fun be hearty;<br>So all who dance must be formally dressed:<br>Black tail-coat and a shirt-front gleaming.<br>Brushed and burnished each dancing shoe,<br>Pantaloons with a silk braid seaming,<br>Clean white gloves of the snowiest hue.<br>This most especially -<br>Very especially -<br>Snow-white gloves of a spotless hue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reynard, the fox, as he dressed (says the fable)<br>Dreamed of the dance and his lady love,<br>Then he searched and he hunted in dresser and table,<br>But all he discovered was - one old glove!<br>A horrible glove, with a broad black stitching<br>Sorriest match for his stiff white shirt.<br>Could lover go wooing a maid so bewitching,<br>Wearing but one glove, grubby with dirt?<br>Oh, most disgustedly -<br>Very disgustedly -<br>Creased and crumpled and yellow with dirt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said Reynard, the fox, to the King of the Fairies,<br>&quot;King, I come to you craving a dower.<br>Gloves! All as white as the lamb that was Mary's.<br>Pray you, fashion a pair from a magic flower.<br>>From a summer cloud, from the web of a spider.<br>Skin of a toadstool, a snowberry rind,<br>Down from the breast of a fledgling eider.&quot;<br>And the King said &quot;Sure&quot;, for the King was kind.<br>Ever so graciously -<br>Gaily and graciously -<br>&quot;Oke&quot;, said the Monarch, for he was kind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then Reynard, the fox, beheld a wonder:<br>A wave of his wand by the Fairy King -<br>And there, with the green leaves spreading under,<br>Sprang forth a sceptre, a magic thing<br>With garlands of gloves in a gleaming cluster,<br>White as the fleeces of new-shorn flocks<br>That fairy shepherds in Arcady muster.<br>And a pair they presented to Reynard, the fox.<br>They fitted him perfectly.<br>Said the King, &quot;perfectly&quot;<br>&quot;Your Majesty.' Thank you!&quot; said Reynard, the fox.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reynard, the fox, made haste to the revel;<br>Beau of the ball, as they had to confess.<br>And the ladies sighed, &quot;What a handsome devil?&quot;<br>As for his lady - of course it was, &quot;yes&quot;.<br>Then they danced and they fasted with merry laughter.<br>While Reynard weaved dreams in the clouds above.<br>And they called that blossom, from then ever after -<br>Men, foxes and fairies - the white Fox-glove.<br>Tall and so slenderly<br>Graceful and tenderly,<br>Swaying its sceptre - the White Fox-Glove.</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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&quot;Come&quot;, they said, in your Sunday best,
For we like good form, tho' the fun be hearty;
So all who dance must be formally dressed:
Black tail-coat and a shirt-front gleaming.
Brushed and burnished e..."></div>
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