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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509099" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Stars Go Over The Lonely Ocean</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unhappy about some far off things<br>That are not my affair, wandering<br>Along the coast and up the lean ridges,<br>I saw in the evening<br>The stars go over the lonely ocean,<br>And a black-maned wild boar<br>Plowing with his snout on Mal Paso Mountain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The old monster snuffled, "Here are sweet roots,<br>Fat grubs, slick beetles and sprouted acorns.<br>The best nation in Europe has fallen,<br>And that is Finland,<br>But the stars go over the lonely ocean,"<br>The old black-bristled boar,<br>Tearing the sod on Mal Paso Mountain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"The world's in a bad way, my man,<br>And bound to be worse before it mends;<br>Better lie up in the mountain here<br>Four or five centuries,<br>While the stars go over the lonely ocean,"<br>Said the old father of wild pigs,<br>Plowing the fallow on Mal Paso Mountain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Keep clear of the dupes that talk democracy<br>And the dogs that talk revolution,<br>Drunk with talk, liars and believers.<br>I believe in my tusks.<br>Long live freedom and damn the ideologies,"<br>Said the gamey black-maned boar<br>Tusking the turf on Mal Paso Mountain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Submitted by Holt</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robinson+Jeffers">Robinson Jeffers</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=509099" data-title="The Stars Go Over The Lonely Ocean de Robinson Jeffers" data-description="Unhappy about some far off things That are not my affair, wandering Along the coast and up the lean ridges, I saw in the evening The stars go over the lonely ocean, And a black-maned wild boar Plowing with his snout on Mal Paso Mountain. The old ..."></div> </div> </div>
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