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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507155" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Caterpillar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Under this loop of honeysuckle, <br>A creeping, coloured caterpillar, <br>I gnaw the fresh green hawthorn spray, <br>I nibble it leaf by leaf away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down beneath grow dandelions,<br>Daisies, old-man’s-looking-glasses; <br>Rooks flap croaking across the lane. <br>I eat and swallow and eat again. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here come raindrops helter-skelter; <br>I munch and nibble unregarding:<br>Hawthorn leaves are juicy and firm. <br>I’ll mind my business: I’m a good worm. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I’m old, tired, melancholy, <br>I’ll build a leaf-green mausoleum <br>Close by, here on this lovely spray,<br>And die and dream the ages away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some say worms win resurrection, <br>With white wings beating flitter-flutter, <br>But wings or a sound sleep, why should I care? <br>Either way I’ll miss my share.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Under this loop of honeysuckle, <br>A hungry, hairy caterpillar, <br>I crawl on my high and swinging seat, <br>And eat, eat, eat—as one ought to eat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Graves">Robert Graves</a><div class=q>
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A creeping, coloured caterpillar, 
I gnaw the fresh green hawthorn spray, 
I nibble it leaf by leaf away. 

Down beneath grow dandelions,
Daisies, old-man’s-looking-glasses; 
Rooks flap croaking across the lane. ..."></div>
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