<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507195" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Warning to Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Children, if you dare to think<br>Of the greatness, rareness, muchness<br>Fewness of this precious only<br>Endless world in which you say<br>You live, you think of things like this:<br>Blocks of slate enclosing dappled<br>Red and green, enclosing tawny<br>Yellow nets, enclosing white<br>And black acres of dominoes,<br>Where a neat brown paper parcel<br>Tempts you to untie the string.<br>In the parcel a small island,<br>On the island a large tree,<br>On the tree a husky fruit.<br>Strip the husk and pare the rind off:<br>In the kernel you will see<br>Blocks of slate enclosed by dappled<br>Red and green, enclosed by tawny<br>Yellow nets, enclosed by white<br>And black acres of dominoes,<br>Where the same brown paper parcel -<br>Children, leave the string alone!<br>For who dares undo the parcel<br>Finds himself at once inside it,<br>On the island, in the fruit,<br>Blocks of slate about his head,<br>Finds himself enclosed by dappled<br>Green and red, enclosed by yellow<br>Tawny nets, enclosed by black<br>And white acres of dominoes,<br>With the same brown paper parcel<br>Still untied upon his knee.<br>And, if he then should dare to think<br>Of the fewness, muchness, rareness,<br>Greatness of this endless only<br>Precious world in which he says<br>he lives - he then unties the string.</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> <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=507195" data-title="Warning to Children de Robert Graves" data-description="Children, if you dare to think Of the greatness, rareness, muchness Fewness of this precious only Endless world in which you say You live, you think of things like this: Blocks of slate enclosing dappled Red and green, enclosing tawny Yellow nets,..."></div> </div> </div>

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