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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Monumental task for My grandaughter Chitra</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A garden walled in rose red brick.<br>Which traps the sun and holds the heat<br>our forbears did not miss a trick.<br>Few modern gardens can compete.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fruit trees espaliered to the walls<br> and cultivated carefully<br>The garden echoed to the calls <br>of children playing happily.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so it was for centuries.<br>But family fortunes rise and fall.<br> We must endure what fare decrees<br> we have no choice no choice at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The garden fell into neglect <br>with weeds self seeding where they chose.<br>There’s little else you could expect.<br>As any good gardener knows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">.<br>The garden now belongs to me.<br>I have the means I have the will.<br>I will restore it perfectly <br>I can employ the men with skill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> To do all that needs to be done<br>a task that I will supervise.<br>It is too much for me alone<br> So I must listen to advice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will create a paradise <br>concealed within the rose red walls.<br>That is well ordered and precise.<br>The man who pays the piper calls</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the tune.I can afford to pay<br>and what I seek is harmony.<br>A formal garden which today<br>is something of a rarity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A cherished dream I can make true<br>Restore it as it used to be.<br>It’s something which I have to do.<br>In my ancestors memory.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My great grand father twice removed<br>created it originally<br> I am convinced it was well loved<br> by him and all his family.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This garden will be loved again<br>when restoration is complete.<br>My work will not have been in vain<br>I complement I don’t compete.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I followed carefully the plan <br>of how grandfather laid it out.<br> A monument to the old man<br>He would approve I have no doubt..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">28-Feb-09<br>http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q>
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Which traps the sun and holds the heat
our forbears did not miss a trick.
Few modern gardens can compete.

Fruit trees espaliered to the walls
 and cultivated carefully
The garden echoed to the calls 
of children..."></div>
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