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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348105" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballade of Summer's Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet summer is gone; they have laid her away-<br>The last sad hours that were touched with her grace-<br>In the hush where the ghosts of the dead flowers play;<br>The sleep that is sweet of her slumbering space<br>Let not a sight or a sound erase<br>Of the woe that hath fallen on all the lands:<br>Gather, ye dreams, to her sunny face,<br>Shadow her head with your golden hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The woods that are golden and red for a day<br>Girdle the hills in a jewelled case,<br>Like a girl's strange mirth, ere the quick death slay<br>The beautiful life that he hath in chase.<br>Darker and darker the shadows pace<br>Out of the north to the southern sands,<br>Ushers bearing the winter's mace:<br>Keep them away with your woven hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The yellow light lies on the wide wastes gray,<br>More bitter and cold than the winds that race,<br>From the skirts of the autumn, tearing away,<br>This way and that way, the woodland lace.<br>In the autumn's cheek is a hectic trace;<br>Behind her the ghost of the winter stands;<br>Sweet summer will moan in her soft gray place:<br>Mantle her head with your glowing hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Envoi.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till the slayer be slain and the spring displace<br>The might of his arms with her rose-crowned bands,<br>Let her heart not gather a dream that is base:<br>Shadow her head with your golden hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Archibald+Lampman">Archibald Lampman</a><div class=q>
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The last sad hours that were touched with her grace-
In the hush where the ghosts of the dead flowers play;
The sleep that is sweet of her slumbering space
Let not a sight or a sound erase
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