Under the Rose 

The Song of the Wanderer
Nobody, nobody told me
What nobody, nobody knows
But now I know where the rainbow ends
I know where there grows
A Tree, that's called the Tree of Life
I know where there flows
The river of All-Forgotteness
And where the lotus blows
And I, I've trodden the forest
Where, in flames of gold and rose,
To burn and then arise again
The Phoenix goes.

Nobody, nobody told me
What nobody, nobody knows
Hide thy face in a veil of light
Put on thy silver shoes
Thou art the stranger I know best
Thou art the sweet heart, who
Came from the land between Wake and Dream
Cold with the morning dew.

Skreaun troch Walter de la Mare

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A horse and a man, above, below,
One has a plan but both must go,
Mile after mile, above, beneath,
One has a smile and one has teeth,
Though the man above might say hello,
Expect no love from the beast below.


In bed above, we're deep asleep,
While greater love lies further deep.
This dream must end, the world must know,
We all depend on the beast below.

Doctor Who, The Beast Below

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Ik doe niet aan terug-volgen of terug-lezen, dus het is verspilde moeite als je het probeert.