<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414320" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nunc Dimmitus For Friend Chandra</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The deep notes of the organ sound, <br>The choirboys look slyly round<br> to see what mischief they can find.<br>They look like angels but I find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They’re really demons in disguise<br>a choirmaster must be wise.<br>They seem to have endless supplies<br> of mischief hid behind their eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I forgive them when they sing.<br>The treble voices echoing <br>high in the roofspace where they bring<br>pleasure to all those listening.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love and hate them equally. <br>But now and then I can still see.<br>They’re not so different from me, <br>When I recall I used to be</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> a naughty little choirboy.<br>Full of tricks meant to annoy.<br>The mischief all small boys enjoy.<br>This knowledge which I now employ.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To keep my choirboys in line<br>Ensuring that they sound divine.<br>They do respond to discipline<br> just as I did when I was nine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each one posses a fine voice <br>sufficient reason to rejoice<br>I don’t regret I made the choice<br> to teach cathedral choirboys.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">06/07/2009<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> <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=414320" data-title="Nunc Dimmitus For Friend Chandra de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="The deep notes of the organ sound, The choirboys look slyly round to see what mischief they can find. They look like angels but I find. They’re really demons in disguise a choirmaster must be wise. They seem to have endless supplies of misch..."></div> </div> </div>

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