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July 19, 2006

Bath-Song – JRR Tolkien

Filed under: Poetry — by cerene @ 8:05 pm

    Sing hey! For the bath at close of day
    that washes the weary mud away
    A loon is he that will not sing
    O! Water Hot is a noble thing!

    O! Sweet is the sound of falling rain,
    and the brook that leaps from hill to plain;
    but better then rain or rippling streams
    is Water Hot that smokes and steams.

    O! Water cold we may pour at need
    down a thirsty throat and be glad indeed
    but better is beer if drink we lack,
    and Water Hot poured down the back.

    O! Water is fair that leaps on high
    in a fountain white beneath the sky;
    but never did fountain sound so sweet
    as splashing Hot Water with my feet!

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