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At sight of hanging stones Grey, exciting at long distant view, Tension mounts, and silence reigns Between green grass and sky so blue. The travellers in metal boxes, Heads swivelling for dramatic glimpse Of prehistoric battlements, And scientific data hints. As oily, aromatic carriage glides Around sweeping bend to rest, Three white discs bump suspension coils. Their reason few have guessed. We marvel at the flint stone knives. And power to raise the lintels, And view of morning star so bright Out shines ten million candles. But apparent mundane base Of tree trunks straight and tall Are driven over, rough shod, By visitors one and all. When now they should be sanctified As key to all magnificence That winds this clock, by Ancients made, Correct for a thousand years hence. |