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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381245" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Child in the Orchard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'He rolls in the orchard: he is stained with moss<br>And with earth, the solitary old white horse.<br>Where is his father and where is his mother<br>Among all the brown horses? Has he a brother?<br>I know the swallow, the hawk, and the hern;<br>But there are two million things for me to learn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Who was the lady that rode the white horse<br>With rings and bells to Banbury Cross?<br>Was there no other lady in England beside<br>That a nursery rhyme could take for a ride?<br>The swift, the swallow, the hawk, and the hern.<br>There are two million things for me to learn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Was there a man once who straddled across<br>The back of the Westbury White Horse<br>Over there on Salisbury Plain's green wall?<br>Was he bound for Westbury, or had he a fall?<br>The swift, the swallow, the hawk, and the hern.<br>There are two million things for me to learn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Out of all the white horses I know three,<br>At the age of six; and it seems to me<br>There is so much to learn, for men,<br>That I dare not go to bed again.<br>The swift, the swallow, the hawk, and the hern.<br>There are millions things for me to learn.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Thomas">Edward Thomas</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381245" data-title="The Child in the Orchard de Edward Thomas" data-description="'He rolls in the orchard: he is stained with moss And with earth, the solitary old white horse. Where is his father and where is his mother Among all the brown horses? Has he a brother? I know the swallow, the hawk, and the hern; But there are two..."></div> </div> </div>
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