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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How brightly glistening in the sun<br>The woodland ivy plays!<br>While yonder beeches from their barks<br>Reflect his silver rays.<br>That sun surveys a lovely scene<br>From softly smiling skies;<br>And wildly through unnumbered trees<br>The wind of winter sighs:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now loud, it thunders o'er my head,<br>And now in distance dies.<br>But give me back my barren hills<br>Where colder breezes rise;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where scarce the scattered, stunted trees<br>Can yield an answering swell,<br>But where a wilderness of heath<br>Returns the sound as well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For yonder garden, fair and wide,<br>With groves of evergreen,<br>Long winding walks, and borders trim,<br>And velvet lawns between;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Restore to me that little spot,<br>With grey walls compassed round,<br>Where knotted grass neglected lies,<br>And weeds usurp the ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though all around this mansion high<br>Invites the foot to roam,<br>And though its halls are fair within -<br>Oh, give me back my Home!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=anne+br">anne br</a> from <i>Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115576" data-title="Home de anne br" data-description="How brightly glistening in the sun/The woodland ivy plays!/While yonder beeches from their barks/Reflect his silver rays./That sun surveys a lovely scene/From softly smiling skies;/And wildly through unnumbered trees/The wind of winter sighs:/Now ..."></div> </div> </div>
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