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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Au Jardin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O you away high there,<br>you that lean<br>From amber lattices upon the cobalt night,<br>I am below amid the pine trees,<br>Amid the little pine trees, hear me!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'The jester walked in the garden.'<br>Did he so?<br>Well, there's no use your loving me<br>That way, Lady;<br>For I've nothing but songs to give you.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am set wide upon the world's ways<br>To say that life is, some way, a gay thing,<br>But you never string two days upon one wire<br>But there'll come sorrow of it.<br>And I loved a love once,<br>Over beyond the moon there,<br>I loved a love once,<br>And, may be, more times,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But she danced like a pink moth in the shrubbery.<br>Oh, I know you women from the 'other folk',<br>And it'll all come right,<br>O' Sundays.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'The jester walked in the garden.'<br>Did he so?</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=Ezra+Pound">Ezra Pound</a></strong></div>