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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364101" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Kangaroo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Delicate mother Kangaroo <br>Sitting up there rabbit-wise, but huge, plump-weighted, <br>And lifting her beautiful slender face, oh! so much more <br>gently and finely lined than a rabbit's, or than a hare's, <br>Lifting her face to nibble at a round white peppermint drop <br>which she loves, sensitive mother Kangaroo. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her sensitive, long, pure-bred face. <br>Her full antipodal eyes, so dark, <br>So big and quiet and remote, having watched so many <br>empty dawns in silent Australia. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her little loose hands, and drooping Victorian shoulders. <br>And then her great weight below the waist, her vast pale belly, <br>With a thin young yellow little paw hanging out, and <br>straggle of a long thin ear, like ribbon, <br>Like a funny trimming to the middle of her belly, thin <br>little dangle of an immature paw, and one thin ear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her belly, her big haunches <br>And, in addition, the great muscular python-stretch of her tail. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There, she shan't have any more peppermint drops. <br>So she wistfully, sensitively sniffs the air, and then turns, <br>goes off in slow sad leaps <br>On the long flat skis of her legs, <br>Steered and propelled by that steel-strong snake of a tail. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stops again, half turns, inquisitive to look back. <br>While something stirs quickly in her belly, and a lean little <br>face comes out, as from a window, <br>Peaked and a bit dismayed, <br>Only to disappear again quickly away from the sight of the <br>world, to snuggle down in the warmth, <br>Leaving the trail of a different paw hanging out. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still she watches with eternal, cocked wistfulness! <br>How full her eyes are, like the full, fathomless, shining <br>eyes of an Australian black-boy <br>Who has been lost so many centuries on the margins of <br>existence! <br>She watches with insatiable wistfulness. <br>Untold centuries of watching for something to come, <br>For a new signal from life, in that silent lost land of the <br>South. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where nothing bites but insects and snakes and the sun, <br>small life. <br>Where no bull roared, no cow ever lowed, no stag cried, <br>no leopard screeched, no lion coughed, no dog barked, <br>But all was silent save for parrots occasionally, in the <br>haunted blue bush. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wistfully watching, with wonderful liquid eyes. <br>And all her weight, all her blood, dropping sackwise down <br>towards the earth's centre, <br>And the live little-one taking in its paw at the door of her <br>belly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Herbert+Lawrence">David Herbert Lawrence</a><div class=q>
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Sitting up there rabbit-wise, but huge, plump-weighted, 
And lifting her beautiful slender face, oh! so much more 
gently and finely lined than a rabbit's, or than a hare's, 
Lifting her face to nibble at a round white pe..."></div>
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