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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519322" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cooper's Hill (excerpts)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">...<br> My eye, descending from the hill, surveys<br> Where Thames amongst the wanton valleys strays;<br> Thames, the most lov'd of all the Ocean's sons<br> By his old sire, to his embraces runs,<br> Hasting to pay his tribute to the sea,<br> Like mortal life to meet eternity.<br> Though with those streams he no resemblance hold<br> Whose foam is amber, and their gravel gold,<br> His genuine and less guilty wealth t' explore,<br> Search not his bottom, but survey his shore,<br> O'er which he kindly spreads his spacious wing,<br> And hatches plenty for th' ensuing spring;<br> Nor then destroys it with too fond a stay,<br> Like mothers which their infants overlay;<br> Nor, with a sudden and impetuous wave,<br> Like profuse kings, resumes the wealth he gave.<br> No unexpected inundations spoil<br> The mower's hopes, nor mock the ploughman's toil,<br> But godlike his unwearied bounty flows,<br> First loves to do, then loves the good he does;<br> Nor are his blessings to his banks confin'd,<br> But free and common as the sea or wind;<br> When he to boast or to disperse his stores,<br> Full of the tributes of his grateful shores,<br> Visits the world, and in his flying towers,<br> Brings home to us, and makes both Indies ours;<br> Finds wealth where 'tis, bestows it where it wants,<br> Cities in deserts, woods in cities plants;<br> So that to us no thing, no place is strange,<br> While his fair bosom is the world's exchange.<br> O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream<br> My great example, as it is my theme!<br> Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull;<br> Strong without rage, without o'erflowing full.<br>...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+John+Denham">Sir John Denham</a><div class=q>
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 My eye, descending from the hill, surveys
 Where Thames amongst the wanton valleys strays;
 Thames, the most lov'd of all the Ocean's sons
 By his old sire, to his embraces runs,
 Hasting to pay his tribute to the sea,
 Like mortal life to me..."></div>
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