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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Young Knight: A Parable</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A gay young knight in Burley stood,<br>Beside him pawed his steed so good,<br>His hands he wrung as he were wood<br>With waiting for his love O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Oh, will she come, or will she stay,<br>Or will she waste the weary day<br>With fools who wish her far away,<br>And hate her for her love O?'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But by there came a mighty boar,<br>His jowl and tushes red with gore,<br>And on his curled snout he bore<br>A bracelet rich and rare O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The knight he shrieked, he ran, he flew,<br>He searched the wild wood through and through,<br>But found nought save a mantle blue,<br>Low rolled within the brake O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He twined the wild briar, red and white,<br>Upon his head the garland dight,<br>The green leaves withered black as night,<br>And burnt into his brain O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A fire blazed up within his breast,<br>He mounted on an aimless quest,<br>He laid his virgin lance in rest,<br>And through the forest drove O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">By Rhinefield and by Osmondsleigh,<br>Through leat and furze brake fast drove he,<br>Until he saw the homeless sea,<br>That called with all its waves O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He laughed aloud to hear the roar,<br>And rushed his horse adown the shore,<br>The deep surge rolled him o'er and o'er,<br>And swept him down the tide O!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355151" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>New Forest, July 12, 1847.</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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