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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344093" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Daylight is Dying</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The daylight is dying <br> Away in the west, <br>The wild birds are flying <br> In silence to rest; <br>In leafage and frondage <br> Where shadows are deep, <br>They pass to its bondage— <br> The kingdom of sleep. <br>And watched in their sleeping <br> By stars in the height, <br>They rest in your keeping, <br> Oh, wonderful night. <br>When night doth her glories <br> Of starshine unfold, <br>’Tis then that the stories <br> Of bush-land are told. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unnumbered I hold them <br> In memories bright, <br>But who could unfold them, <br> Or read them aright? <br>Beyond all denials <br> The stars in their glories <br>The breeze in the myalls <br> Are part of these stories. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The waving of grasses, <br> The song of the river <br>That sings as it passes <br> For ever and ever, <br>The hobble-chains’ rattle, <br> The calling of birds, <br>The lowing of cattle <br> Must blend with the words. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without these, indeed, you <br> Would find it ere long, <br>As though I should read you <br> The words of a song <br>That lamely would linger <br> When lacking the rune, <br>The voice of the singer, <br> The lilt of the tune. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, as one half-hearing <br> An old-time refrain, <br>With memory clearing, <br> Recalls it again, <br>These tales, roughly wrought of <br> The bush and its ways, <br>May call back a thought of <br> The wandering days, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, blending with each <br> In the memories that throng, <br>There haply shall reach <br> You some echo of song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Barton+Paterson">Andrew Barton Paterson</a><div class=q>
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 Away in the west, 
The wild birds are flying 
 In silence to rest; 
In leafage and frondage 
 Where shadows are deep, 
They pass to its bondage— 
 The kingdom of sleep. 
And watched in their sleeping 
 By stars in the hei..."></div>
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