<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342112" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To William Bell Scott</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE LARKS are loud above our leagues of whin<br>Now the sun’s perfume fills their glorious gold<br>With odour like the colour: all the wold<br>Is only light and song and wind wherein<br>These twain are blent in one with shining din.<br>And now your gift, a giver’s kingly-souled,<br>Dear old fast friend whose honours grow not old,<br>Bids memory’s note as loud and sweet begin.<br>Though all but we from life be now gone forth<br>Of that bright household in our joyous north<br>Where I, scarce clear of boyhood just at end,<br>First met your hand; yet under life’s clear dome,<br>Now seventy strenuous years have crowned my friend,<br>Shines no less bright his full-sheaved harvest-home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Algernon+Charles+Swinburne">Algernon Charles Swinburne</a><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=342112" data-title="To William Bell Scott de Algernon Charles Swinburne" data-description="THE LARKS are loud above our leagues of whin Now the sun’s perfume fills their glorious gold With odour like the colour: all the wold Is only light and song and wind wherein These twain are blent in one with shining din. And now your gift, a giv..."></div> </div> </div>

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