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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424637" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Ancient Song - Parody after Tolkien and Summer Is Icumen In</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Saruman's a'coming in<br>Sauron sing cuccu! <br>Spurneth seed, and soweth weed, <br>Filth-felleth the woode nu - <br>where once Ent women grew -<br>Sore_Wrong Ring cuckoo... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou bleedest after wham! <br>Truth after halfmast cows; <br>Bollock starteth, lucke farteth, <br>Breaketh Ent Tree boughs<br>â€˜Fore Treebeard's entry bows.<br>Merry sing cuckoo! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trolls and goblins on patrol<br>seek for precious swallowed whole<br>while Shelob spider vile to vial<br>of light takes fright in secret lair<br>with orcses everywhere.<br>Mount Doom venteth, desolation shivers soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though wizard voice charms choice it harms, <br>white hand darker groweth, <br>palantir pays traitors dear<br>fate's forfeiture it oweth, <br>Isengard though guarded, drowned<br>elves emigrate, all goeth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Werewolves out to battle ride<br>so kings and queens are loth to hide<br>for Middle Earth man giant fighteth<br>though dark dragons plummet fast<br>wraith team win, redeem sin past, <br>fell fortress falls, dawn lighteth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo, cuckoo, well Worlde seems cuckoo: <br>He strike thu ever nu; <br>nor knew ye what to do<br>when forests walked on cue.<br>Wring Gollum's gold Ring cuckoo, <br>Sing Frodo, sing Bilbo too! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Second version<br>Saruman's a'coming in<br>Sauron sing cuccu! <br>Spurneth seed, and soweth weed, <br>Filth-felleth the woode nu - <br>where once Ent women grew -<br>Sore_Wrong Ring cuckoo... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou bleedest after wham! <br>Truth after halfmast cows; <br>Bollock starteth, lucke farteth, <br>Breaketh Ent Tree boughs<br>â€˜Fore Treebeard's entry bows.<br>Merry sing cuckoo! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Polyvalent voice charms choice<br>white hand darker groweth, <br>palantir pays traitors dear<br>fate's forfeiture it oweth, <br>Isengard though guarded, drowned<br>elves emigrate, all goeth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo, cuckoo, well Worlde seems cuckoo: <br>He strike thu ever nu; <br>nor knew ye what to do<br>till forests walked on cue.<br>Ring cuckoo, now, Ring cuckoo, <br>Sing Frodo, sing Bilbo, now! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Initial Version<br>An Ancient Song<br>Saruman's a'coming in<br>Sauron sing cuccu! <br>Spurneth seed, and soweth weed, <br>Filth-felleth the woode nu - <br>where once Ent women grew -<br>Sore_Wrong Ring cuckoo... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You bleedeth after wham! <br>Truth after halfmast cows; <br>Bollock starteth, lucke farteth, <br>Breaketh Ent Tree boughs<br>â€˜Fore Treebeard's entry bows.<br>Merry sing cuckoo! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo, cuckoo, well Worlde seems cuckoo: <br>He strike thu ever nu; <br>nor knew ye what to do<br>till forests walked on cue.<br>Ring cuckoo, now, Ring cuckoo, <br>Sing Frodo, sing Bilbo, now! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(20 January 2006 revised 5 August 2011 and 28 February 2012) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo Song<br>Summer is icumen in, <br>Lhude sing cuccu! <br>Groweth seed, and bloweth meed, <br>And springth the woode nu - <br>Sing cuckoo! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ewe bleeteth after lamb, <br>Lhouth after calve cow; <br>Bullock starteth, bucke farteth, <br>Murie sing cuckoo! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo, cuckoo, well singes thou, cuckoo: <br>Ne swike thu naver nu; <br>Sing cuckoo, now, sing cuckoo, <br>Sing cuckoo, sing cuckoo, now! <br>Unknown Author c.1250</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ancient Music<br>Winter is icummen in, <br>Lhude sing Goddamm, <br>Raineth dropp and staineth slop, <br>And how the wind doth ramm! <br>Sing Goddamm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us, <br>An ague hath my ham.<br>Freezeth river, turneth liver, <br>Damn you, sing Goddamm.<br>Goddamm, Goddamm, â€˜tis why I am, Goddamm, <br>So â€˜gainst the winter's balm.<br>Sing goddamm, damn, sing Goddamm, <br>Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM<br>Ezra Loomis POUND 1885_1972 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Baccalaureate - An Ancient Poem<br>Summa is i-cumen in, <br>Laude sing cuccu! <br>Laddes rede and classe lede, <br>Profesor bemeth tu-<br>Sing cuccu! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scholour striveth after Aye, <br>Bleteth after shepskin ewe; <br>WritÃ« theseth, honoure seazeth, <br>Murie sing cuccu! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuccu, cuccu, wel sings A. B. cuccu, <br>Ne flunke thu naver nu; <br>Sing cuccu, nu sing cuccu, <br>Sing cuccu, Phye etta Cappe, nu! <br>David McCord 1897_1997 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">An Ancient Poem<br>Wynter is i-cumen in; <br>Lhoudly syng tish-u! <br>Wyndes blo and snoeth sno, <br>And al ys ice nu.<br>[Syng tish-u! ] </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Legges trembel after bath, <br>And fyngres turneth blu, <br>Wisker freseth, nosÃ« sneseth -<br>Merie syng tish-u -tish-u -<br>	<br>Wel singest thou tish-u; <br>Ne stop thou never nu! <br>Frank Sidgwick 1879_1939</div><div style="margin:10px 0">MURIE SONG <br> <br>Plumber is icumen in; <br>Bludhie big tu-do.<br>Bloweth lampe, and showeth dampe, <br>And dripth the wud thru.<br>Bludie hel, boo-hoo! <br> <br>Thawth drain, and runneth bath; <br>Saw sawth, and scruth scru; <br>Bull-kuk squirteh up anew, *<br>Boo-hoo, boo-hoo.<br> <br>Tom Pugh, Tom Pugh, well plombÃ«s thu, Tom Pugh; <br>Better job I never nu.<br>Therefore will I cease boo-hoo, <br>Woorie not, but cry pooh-pooh, <br>Murie sing pooh-pooh, pooh-pooh, <br>Pooh-pooh! <br>A.V.CAMPBELL </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Summary Judgement<br>Summer is icumen in<br>And millions grow cuckoo<br>Nursing seeds and cursing weeds<br>As hope springs up anew â€&quot;<br>Though undue.<br> <br>â€œLast year's parsley came up sparsely, <br>This year's will come through, <br>Also dazzling rows of basil, <br>Beans and melons, too â€&quot;<br>Honeydew! â€<br> <br>Up at dawn to tend the lawn, <br>They sweat and toil and stew, <br>Spines in knots from jiffypots<br>Transplanted (all askew) .<br>Aches accrue.<br> <br>Yet they all, from spring to fall, <br>Though sorely tied, stay true.<br>Who're these fools with garden tools, <br>This idiotic crew? â€&quot;<br>Me and you.<br>Felicia LAMPORT 1916_1999</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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Sauron sing cuccu! 
Spurneth seed, and soweth weed, 
Filth-felleth the woode nu - 
where once Ent women grew -
Sore_Wrong Ring cuckoo... 

Thou bleedest after wham! 
Truth after halfmast cows; 
Bollock starteth, lucke farteth..."></div>
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