Some poetry are rather nice. I like The Lady of Shallot. That's a good one.
[FONT size=6]The Lady of Shalott[/FONT]
On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And through the field the road run by
To many-tower'd Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
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