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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426718" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bullfrog Bell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now the truce of night brings respite to the sordid care of day, <br>And in listlessness I pace the river side, <br>Where the solitude is wounded by no lighted window's ray; <br>But illicit fancy will not be denied <br>For the darkening flat reiterates a freer life's farewell, <br>In the long familiar knocking of a bullfrog bell. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in reverie I see the loaded waggons slowly creep, <br>Far across the western plains of New South Wales; <br>With 'talking' wheels and platforms, with wool-ropes biting deep, <br>And the dust of two broad countries on the vales. <br>Till the stars take shape in patterns, and through their dreamy spell <br>Comes the low, incessant knocking of the bullfrog bell. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the retrospection lingers, bringing spiritless regret, <br>Though the northward track is open to me still <br>I may count the morning muster — I may track the stragglers yet <br>I may spell or battle onward, as I will <br>I may wake at night to listen, and know that all is well <br>By the reassuring answer of the bullfrog bell. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But that virile life repeated would be wearisome and trite, <br>Since the glamour of adventure cannot last <br>When the future, with its freshness, its pulsing, roseate light, <br>Has congealed into a leaden-coloured Past. <br>So an unreturning era owns its sympathetic knell <br>In the melancholy knocking of that bull-frog bell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Furphy">Joseph Furphy</a><div class=q>
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And in listlessness I pace the river side, 
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But illicit fancy will not be denied 
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