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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358479" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Condemned</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358479" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There is a wildness still in England that will not feed <br>In cages; it shrinks away from the touch of the trainer's hand,<br>Easy to kill, not easy to tame. It will never breed <br>In a zoo for the public pleasure. It will not be planned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358479" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Do not blame us too much if we that are hedgerow folk <br>Cannot swell the rejoicings at this new world you make -<br>We, hedge-hogged as Johnson or Borrow, strange to the yoke <br>As Landor, surly as Cobbett (that badger), birdlike as Blake.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358479" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A new scent troubles the air -- to you, friendly perhaps<br>But we with animal wisdom have understood that smell. <br>To all our kind its message is Guns, Ferrets, and Traps, <br>And a Ministry gassing the little holes in which we dwell.</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=Clive+Staples+Lewis">Clive Staples Lewis</a></strong></div>

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