Quote#Nature
Here’s a pot with a cot in a park
Quote byAndrew Lang · 1844–1912
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Ballades in Blue China (1880).
English (original)
Here’s a pot with a cot in a park In a park where the peach-blossoms blew, Where the lovers eloped in the dark, Lived, died and were changed into two Bright birds that eternally flew Through the boughs of the may, as they sang; ’T is a tale was undoubtedly true In the reign of the Emperor Hwang.
— Andrew Lang
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