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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Security</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There once was a limpet puffed with pride<br>Who said to the ribald sea:<br>&quot;It isn't I who cling to the rock,<br>It's the rock that clings to me;<br>It's the silly old rock who hugs me tight,<br>Because he loves me so;<br>And though I struggle with all my might,<br>He will not let me go.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then said the sea, who hates the rock<br>That defies him night and day:<br>&quot;You want to be free - well, leave it to me,<br>I'll help you get away.<br>I know such a beautiful silver beach,<br>Where blissfully you may bide;<br>Shove off to-night when the moon is bright,<br>And I'll swig you thee on my tide.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I'd like to go,&quot; said the limpet low,<br>&quot;But what's a silver beach?&quot;<br>&quot;It's sand,&quot; said the sea, &quot;bright baby rock,<br>And you shall be lord of each.&quot;<br>&quot;Righto!&quot; said the limpet; &quot;Life allures,<br>And a rover I would be.&quot;<br>So greatly bold she slacked her hold<br>And launched on the laughing sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when she got to the gelid deep<br>Where the waters swish and swing,<br>She began to know with a sense of woe<br>That a limpet's lot is to cling.<br>but she couldn't cling to a jelly fish,<br>Or clutch at a wastrel weed,<br>So she raised a cry as the waves went by,<br>but the waves refused to heed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then when she came to the glaucous deep<br>Where the congers coil and leer,<br>The flesh in her shell began to creep,<br>And she shrank in utter fear.<br>It was good to reach that silver beach,<br>That gleamed in the morning light,<br>Where a shining band of the silver sand<br>Looked up with with a welcome bright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Looked up with a smile that was full of guile,<br>Called up through the crystal blue:<br>&quot;Each one of us is a baby rock,<br>And we want to cling to you.&quot;<br>Then the heart of the limpet leaped with joy,<br>For she hated the waters wide;<br>So down she sank to the sandy bank<br>That clung to her under-side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That clung so close she couldn't breath,<br>So fierce she fought to be free;<br>But the silver sand couldn't understand,<br>While above her laughed the sea.<br>Then to each wave that wimpled past<br>She cried in her woe and pain:<br>&quot;Oh take me back, let me rivet fast<br>To my steadfast rock again.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She cried till she roused a taxi-crab<br>Who gladly gave her a ride;<br>But I grieve to say in his crabby way<br>He insisted she sit inside. . . .<br>So if of the limpet breed ye be,<br>Beware life's brutal shock;<br>Don't take the chance of the changing sea,<br>But - cling like hell to your rock.</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>
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Who said to the ribald sea:
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It's the rock that clings to me;
It's the silly old rock who hugs me tight,
Because he loves me so;
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