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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409633" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 2. Interlude V.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well pleased the audience heard the tale.<br>The Theologian said: 'Indeed,<br>To praise you there is little need;<br>One almost hears the farmers flail<br>Thresh out your wheat, nor does there fail<br>A certain freshness, as you said,<br>And sweetness as of home-made bread.<br>But not less sweet and not less fresh<br>Are many legends that I know,<br>Writ by the monks of long-ago,<br>Who loved to mortify the flesh,<br>So that the soul might purer grow,<br>And rise to a diviner state;<br>And one of these--perhaps of all<br>Most beautiful--I now recall,<br>And with permission will narrate;<br>Hoping thereby to make amends<br>For that grim tragedy of mine,<br>As strong and black as Spanish wine,<br>I told last night, and wish almost<br>It had remained untold, my friends;<br>For Torquemada's awful ghost<br>Came to me in the dreams I dreamed,<br>And in the darkness glared and gleamed<br>Like a great lighthouse on the coast.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Student laughing said: 'Far more<br>Like to some dismal fire of bale<br>Flaring portentous on a hill;<br>Or torches lighted on a shore<br>By wreckers in a midnight gale.<br>No matter; be it as you will,<br>Only go forward with your tale.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Wadsworth+Longfellow">Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</a><div class=q>
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The Theologian said: 'Indeed,
To praise you there is little need;
One almost hears the farmers flail
Thresh out your wheat, nor does there fail
A certain freshness, as you said,
And sweetness as of home-ma..."></div>
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