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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354008" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fallen Leaves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">WE stand among the fallen leaves, <br>Young children at our play, <br>And laugh to see the yellow things <br>Go rustling on their way: <br>Right merrily we hunt them down, <br>The autumn winds and we, <br>Nor pause to gaze where snow-drifts lie, <br>Or sunbeams gild the tree: <br>With dancing feet we leap along <br>Where wither'd boughs are strown; <br>Nor past nor future checks our song-- <br>The present is our own. <br>II.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We stand among the fallen leaves <br>In youth's enchanted spring-- <br>When Hope (who wearies at the last) <br>First spreads her eagle wing. <br>We tread with steps of conscious strength <br>Beneath the leafless trees, <br>And the colour kindles on our cheek <br>As blows the winter breeze; <br>While, gazing towards the cold grey sky, <br>Clouded with snow and rain, <br>We wish the old year all past by, <br>And the young spring come again. <br>III.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We stand among the fallen leaves <br>In manhood's haughty prime-- <br>When first our pausing hearts begin <br>To love 'the olden time;' <br>And, as we gaze, we sigh to think <br>How many a year hath pass'd <br>Since 'neath those cold and faded trees <br>Our footsteps wander'd last; <br>And old companions--now perchance <br>Estranged, forgot, or dead-- <br>Come round us, as those autumn leaves <br>Are crush'd beneath our tread. <br>IV.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We stand among the fallen leaves <br>In our own autumn day-- <br>And, tott'ring on with feeble steps, <br>Pursue our cheerless way. <br>We look not back--too long ago <br>Hath all we loved been lost; <br>Nor forward--for we may not live <br>To see our new hope cross'd: <br>But on we go--the sun's faint beam <br>A feeble warmth imparts-- <br>Childhood without its joy returns-- <br>The present fills our hearts!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Caroline+Elizabeth+Sarah+Norton">Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton</a><div class=q>
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WE stand among the fallen leaves, 
Young children at our play, 
And laugh to see the yellow things 
Go rustling on their way: 
Right merrily we hunt them down, 
The autumn winds and we, 
Nor pause to gaze where snow-drifts lie, 
Or sunbeams gi..."></div>
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