<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348142" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Morning on the Lièvre</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far above us where a jay <br> Screams his matins to the day, <br> Capped with gold and amethyst, <br> Like a vapor from the forge <br> Of a giant somewhere hid, <br> Out of hearing of the clang <br> Of his hammer, skirts of mist <br> Slowly up the woody gorge <br> Lift and hang.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Softly as a cloud we go,<br> Sky above and sky below,<br> Down the river; and the dip<br> Of the paddles scarcely breaks,<br> With the little silvery drip<br> Of the water as it shakes<br> From the blades, the crystal deep<br> Of the silence of the morn,<br> Of the forest yet asleep;<br> And the river reaches borne<br> In a mirror, purple gray,<br> Sheer away<br> To the misty line of light,<br> Where the forest and the stream<br> In the shadow meet and plight, <br> Like a dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> From amid a stretch of reeds, <br> Where the lazy river sucks <br> All the water as it bleeds <br> From a little curling creek, <br> And the muskrats peer and sneak <br> In around the sunken wrecks <br> Of a tree that swept the skies <br> Long ago, <br> On a sudden seven ducks <br> With a splashy rustle rise, <br> Stretching out their seven necks, <br> One before, and two behind, <br> And the others all arow, <br> And as steady as the wind <br> With a swivelling whistle go, <br> Through the purple shadow led, <br> Till we only hear their whir <br> In behind a rocky spur, <br> Just ahead.</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=348142" data-title="Morning on the Lièvre de Archibald Lampman" data-description="Far above us where a jay Screams his matins to the day, Capped with gold and amethyst, Like a vapor from the forge Of a giant somewhere hid, Out of hearing of the clang Of his hammer, skirts of mist Slowly up the woody gorge Lift a..."></div> </div> </div>

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