<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348108" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>By An Autumn Stream</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now overhead,<br>Where the rivulet loiters and stops,<br>The bittersweet hangs from the tops<br>Of the alders and cherries<br>Its bunches of beautiful berries,<br>Orange and red.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the snowbirds flee,<br>Tossing up on the far brown field,<br>Now flashing and now concealed,<br>Like fringes of spray<br>That vanish and gleam on the gray<br>Field of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flickering light,<br>Come the last of the leaves down borne,<br>And patches of pale white corn<br>In the wind complain,<br>Like the slow rustle of rain<br>Noticed by night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Withered and thinned,<br>The sentinel mullein looms,<br>With the pale gray shadowy plumes<br>Of the goldenrod;<br>And the milkweed opens its pod,<br>Tempting the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Aloft on the hill,<br>A cloudrift opens and shines<br>Through a break in its gorget of pines,<br>And it dreams at my feet<br>In a sad, silvery sheet,<br>Utterly still.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All things that be<br>Seem plunged into silence, distraught,<br>By some stern, some necessitous thought:<br>It wraps and enthralls<br>Marsh, meadow, and forest; and falls<br>Also on me.</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> <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=348108" data-title="By An Autumn Stream de Archibald Lampman" data-description="Now overhead, Where the rivulet loiters and stops, The bittersweet hangs from the tops Of the alders and cherries Its bunches of beautiful berries, Orange and red. And the snowbirds flee, Tossing up on the far brown field, Now flashing and now co..."></div> </div> </div>

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