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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419505" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Frightened Ploughman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I went in the fields with the leisure I got,<br>The stranger might smile but I heeded him not,<br>The hovel was ready to screen from a shower,<br>And the book in my pocket was read in an hour.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The bird came for shelter, but soon flew away;<br>The horse came to look, and seemed happy to stay;<br>He stood up in quiet, and hung down his head,<br>And seemed to be hearing the poem I read.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ploughman would turn from his plough in the day<br>And wonder what being had come in his way,<br>To lie on a molehill and read the day long<br>And laugh out aloud when he'd finished his song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pewit turned over and stooped oer my head<br>Where the raven croaked loud like the ploughman ill-bred,<br>But the lark high above charmed me all the day long,<br>So I sat down and joined in the chorus of song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The foolhardy ploughman I well could endure,<br>His praise was worth nothing, his censure was poor,<br>Fame bade me go on and I toiled the day long<br>Till the fields where he lived should be known in my song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Clare">John Clare</a><div class=q>
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The hovel was ready to screen from a shower,
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