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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Horses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those lumbering horses in the steady plough,<br>On the bare field - I wonder, why, just now,<br>They seemed terrible, so wild and strange,<br>Like magic power on the stony grange.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps some childish hour has come again,<br>When I watched fearful, through the blackening rain,<br>Their hooves like pistons in an ancient mill<br>Move up and down, yet seem as standing still.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their conquering hooves which trod the stubble down<br>Were ritual that turned the field to brown,<br>And their great hulks were seraphims of gold,<br>Or mute ecstatic monsters on the mould.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And oh the rapture, when, one furrow done,<br>They marched broad-breasted to the sinking sun!<br>The light flowed off their bossy sides in flakes;<br>The furrows rolled behind like struggling snakes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when at dusk with steaming nostrils home<br>They came, they seemed gigantic in the gloam,<br>And warm and glowing with mysterious fire<br>That lit their smouldering bodies in the mire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their eyes as brilliant and as wide as night<br>Gleamed with a cruel apocalyptic light,<br>Their manes the leaping ire of the wind<br>Lifted with rage invisible and blind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, now it fades! It fades! And I must pine<br>Again for the dread country crystalline,<br>Where the blank field and the still-standing tree<br>Were bright and fearful presences to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwin+Muir">Edwin Muir</a><div class=q>
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On the bare field - I wonder, why, just now,
They seemed terrible, so wild and strange,
Like magic power on the stony grange.

Perhaps some childish hour has come again,
When I watched fearful, through ..."></div>
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