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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519654" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Ettrick Forest's Mountains Dun {Life In The Forest}</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On Ettrick Forest's mountains dun<br>'Tis blithe to hear the sportsman's gun,<br>And seek the heath-frequenting brood<br>Far through the noonday solitude;<br>By many a cairn and trenched mound,<br>Where chiefs of yore sleep lone and sound,<br>And springs, where grey-hair'd shepherds tell<br>That still the fairies love to dwell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along the silver streams of Tweed<br>'Tis blithe the mimic fly to lead,<br>When to the hook the salmon springs,<br>And the line whistles through the rings;<br>The boiling eddy see him try,<br>Then dashing from the current high,<br>Till watchful eye and cautious hand<br>Have led his wasted strength to land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis blithe along the midnight tide<br>With stalwart arm the boat to guide;<br>On high the dazzling blaze to rear,<br>And heedful plunge the barbed spear:<br>Rock, wood, and scaur, emerging bright,<br>Fling on the stream their ruddy light,<br>And from the bank our band appears<br>Like Genii, arm'd with fiery spears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis blithe at eve to tell the tale,<br>How we succeed, and how we fail,<br>Whether at Alwyn's lordly meal,<br>Or lowlier board of Ashestiel;<br>While the gay tapers cheerly shine,<br>Bickers the fire, and fhws the wineâ€”<br>Days free from thought, and nights from care,<br>My blessing on the Forest fair!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Walter+Scott">Sir Walter Scott</a><div class=q>
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'Tis blithe to hear the sportsman's gun,
And seek the heath-frequenting brood
Far through the noonday solitude;
By many a cairn and trenched mound,
Where chiefs of yore sleep lone and sound,
And springs, where gre..."></div>
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