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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535348" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Suppose</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suppose ... and suppose that a wild little Horse of Magic<br>Came cantering out of the sky,<br>With bridle of silver, and into the saddle I mounted,<br>To fly — and to fly;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And we stretched up into the air, fleeting on in the sunshine,<br>A speck in the gleam,<br>On galloping hoofs, his mane in the wind out-flowing,<br>In a shadowy stream;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And oh, when, all lone, the gentle star of evening<br>Came crinkling into the blue,<br>A magical castle we saw in the air, like a cloud of moonlight,<br>As onward we flew;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And across the green moat on the drawbridge we foamed and we snorted,<br>And there was a beautiful Queen<br>Who smiled at me strangely; and spoke to my wild little Horse, too —<br>A lovely and beautiful Queen;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she cried with delight — and delight — to her delicate maidens,<br>'Behold my daughter — my dear!'<br>And they crowned me with flowers, and then to their harps sate playing,<br>Solemn and clear;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And magical cakes and goblets were spread on the table;<br>And at window the birds came in;<br>Hopping along with bright eyes, pecking crumbs from the platters,<br>And sipped of the wine;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And splashing up — up to the roof tossed fountains of crystal;<br>And Princes in scarlet and green<br>Shot with their bows and arrows, and kneeled with their dishes<br>Of fruits for the Queen;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And we walked in a magical garden with rivers and bowers,<br>And my bed was of ivory and gold;<br>And the Queen breathed soft in my ear a song of enchantment —<br>And I never grew old....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I never, never came back to the earth, oh, never and never;<br>How mother would cry and cry!<br>There'd be snow on the fields then, and all these sweet flowers in the winter<br>Would wither, and die....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suppose ... and suppose .</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walter+de+la+Mare">Walter de la Mare</a><div class=q>
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Came cantering out of the sky,
With bridle of silver, and into the saddle I mounted,
To fly — and to fly;

And we stretched up into the air, fleeting on in the sunshine,
A speck in the gl..."></div>
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