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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Inspiration</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How often have I started out<br>With no thought in my noodle,<br>And wandered here and there about,<br>Where fancy bade me toddle;<br>Till feeling faunlike in my glee<br>I've voiced some gay distiches,<br>Returning joyfully to tea,<br>A poem in my britches.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A-squatting on a thymy slope<br>With vast of sky about me,<br>I've scribbled on an envelope<br>The rhymes the hills would shout me;<br>The couplets that the trees would call,<br>The lays the breezes proffered . . .<br>Oh no, I didn't think at all -<br>I took what Nature offered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For that's the way you ought to write -<br>Without a trace of trouble;<br>Be super-charged with high delight<br>And let the words out-bubble;<br>Be voice of vale and wood and stream<br>Without design or proem:<br>Then rouse from out a golden dream<br>To find you've made a poem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I'll go forth with mind a blank,<br>And sea and sky will spell me;<br>And lolling on a thymy bank<br>I'll take down what they tell me;<br>As Mother Nature speaks to me<br>Her words I'll gaily docket,<br>So I'll come singing home to tea<br>A poem in my pocket.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</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=508398" data-title="Inspiration de Robert William Service" data-description="How often have I started out With no thought in my noodle, And wandered here and there about, Where fancy bade me toddle; Till feeling faunlike in my glee I've voiced some gay distiches, Returning joyfully to tea, A poem in my britches. A-squatti..."></div> </div> </div>
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