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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=376707" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ewe Lamb</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mother of our mothers and, <br>The father of our fathers; <br>Fed my lamds, <br>For i need seven men of reputation in this town.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feed my sheep and free my mind, <br>Bring forth fruits worthy of repentance; <br>And to a place called Golgotha, <br>Because, i have left my cattle over there! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The governor's ear, <br>'Yli! Yli! Lamah Ozabatiny'! ! <br>But, the dead know nothing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is like a spirit impersonationg Samuyl! <br>But give glory and praises to Yahweh; <br>Being very swift and just in your doings, <br>And like Naaman the Syrian.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The soft spot! <br>Seduced by a woman; <br>But the dead returns to the dust, <br>And like my little Ewe Lamb in the land of your muse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walls, <br>Towers, <br>Gates, <br>Bars; <br>With plenteous meat to satisfy my guest, <br>But, the eagle hastens to eat! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The people of Nkroful, <br>Nkrumah's hometown; <br>And of the fruit of their doings, <br>But, let there be an alliance between us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ethbaal, Bethel, Ethel; <br>With cakes of pressed figs to eat; <br>But, this beautiful appearance is like a woman! ! <br>And like the poor man's Ewe Lamb in the land of your muse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You did this in secret, <br>But i will do it in broad day light! ! <br>And like a camel at Mount Carmel; <br>But, Yahweh does not get angry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mocking proverb, <br>A tauting parable, <br>A comstructive riddle; <br>Swimming things have no ruler! <br>But a glittering spear is in your hand, <br>And like the rich man's large flocks and herds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This poem is like the feast of a king, <br>And like two skins of wine; <br>This poem is like the feast of a queen, <br>And like the atmosphere between the skies and the ground; <br>But naked and barefooted to touch your hearts with words of understanding, <br>Because, you have now got the meat of my only Ewe Lamb! !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Kofi+Louis">Edward Kofi Louis</a><div class=q>
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The father of our fathers; 
Fed my lamds, 
For i need seven men of reputation in this town.

Feed my sheep and free my mind, 
Bring forth fruits worthy of repentance; 
And to a place called Golgotha, 
Because, i hav..."></div>
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