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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=370841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>SONG On: Animal Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There lived a girl called Lovina, <br>Whose animal-love was great; <br>Tall, she was and so much lean, ah! <br>She sang songs for a treat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had a sister, with whom she fought, <br>Right from her child-hood days! <br>Both were aged, a year’s diff’rence; <br>And so they fight-her mother says.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She did her home-work, in a short time, <br>Dreamt while her mother cooks! <br>In argument, she was so good, <br>And loved to read animal-books.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once there fell down, a small Squirrel, <br>As she stood ‘neath a Mango-tree; <br>She laid it gently in a box, <br>The Squirrel-babe was no more free! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She fed the Squirrel, fruit and nut, <br>And lullabied it to a sleep; <br>The baby Squirrel loved her much, <br>Their friendship grew so deep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She sang to it and fondled it, <br>And talked to it whenever free; <br>She kept it cosy, neat and clean; <br>Her holidays, went off in glee! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day, the Squirrel fell so ill; <br>Perhaps, it thought of its mother! <br>So, you must set the Squirrel free; <br>Her doctor-uncle advised her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With Squirrel ill, her heart turned sad, <br>Poor Lovina, could not sleep well; <br>For long, she kept awake and cried; <br>Was the Squirrel ill ‘cause it fell? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The poor girl prayed, all night and day; <br>She prayed to God to make it well; <br>And wished, she could become a fay! <br>Her life now seemed to look like hell! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She kissed her Squirrel, one more time; <br>Her Uncle let it up a tree; <br>The Squirrel squeaked and wagged its tail; <br>And jumped with joy, away, afree! <br>Lovina too now wept with joy; <br>Her pet-Squirrel seemed quite alright! <br>Her heart leapt like the Squirrel, Boy! <br>Her Uncle’s words were quite correct.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Lovina missed her Squirrel; <br>She visited the Mango-tree; <br>She hopes to meet her pet some day, <br>Her friend, never turned up to see! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye love your God through animals! <br>Ye love thy sister first, then else; <br>Man hath a soul, animals don’t, <br>“Love thy neighbour, ”the Poet tells! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> specially dedicated to my neice Rubina, an animal-lover herself, a true incident in her life!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</a><div class=q>
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Whose animal-love was great; 
Tall, she was and so much lean, ah! 
She sang songs for a treat.

She had a sister, with whom she fought, 
Right from her child-hood days! 
Both were aged, a year’s diff’rence; 
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