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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413894" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From a Great Height.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beneath her balcony he’d sing<br> and promise love eternally.<br>The maiden spurned his offering.<br>She knew of his philandering.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But undeterred he’d nightly sing.<br>Experienced in the ways of maids.<br>He knew she would be listening<br> to hear his mandolin tinkling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eventually she would relent <br>appear upon the balcony.<br>Although she doubted his intent.<br>By trial and experiment.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’d found that curiosity <br>A fatal weakness in young maids<br>would bring her to the balcony.<br>It always worked successfully.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It always had done in the past.<br>This maid was made of sterner stuff.<br>She vowed tonight would be the last<br> and down upon his head she cast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The contents of her chamber pot.<br> Which served to dampen his ardour<br>Attar of roses it was not.<br> Although he deserved what he got.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt some little sympathy<br> to see him so discomfited.<br>To be drenched unexpectedly<br> in his intended victims pee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A message that he’d not forget.<br>This lady was no easy prey.<br>The chamber pot she had upset <br>Has soaked him in Eau de Toilet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He quickly hurried from the scene.<br>His pride damaged beyond repair.<br>His parting comments were obscene.<br>At least I thought they must have been..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No longer does the troubadour<br>Sing below her balcony<br>Sweet serenades about amour<br>No one has seen him any more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">07/09/2009<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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 and promise love eternally.
The maiden spurned his offering.
She knew of his philandering.

But undeterred he’d nightly sing.
Experienced in the ways of maids.
He knew she would be listening
 to hear his mandolin..."></div>
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