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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355084" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Thought From The Rhine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355084" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I heard an Eagle crying all alone<br>Above the vineyards through the summer night,<br>Among the skeletons of robber towers:<br>Because the ancient eyrie of his race<br>Was trenched and walled by busy-handed men;<br>And all his forest-chace and woodland wild,<br>Wherefrom he fed his young with hare and roe,<br>Were trim with grapes which swelled from hour to hour,<br>And tossed their golden tendrils to the sun<br>For joy at their own riches:-So, I thought,<br>The great devourers of the earth shall sit,<br>Idle and impotent, they know not why,<br>Down-staring from their barren height of state<br>On nations grown too wise to slay and slave,<br>The puppets of the few; while peaceful lore<br>And fellow-help make glad the heart of earth,<br>With wonders which they fear and hate, as he,<br>The Eagle, hates the vineyard slopes below.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355084" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>On the Rhine, 1851.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Charles+Kingsley">Charles Kingsley</a></strong></div>

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