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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Poppies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the poppy-banners flow <br> in and out amongst the corn, <br> spotless morn <br>ever saw us come and go </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hand in hand, as girl and boy <br> warming fast to youth and maid, <br> half afraid <br>at the hint of passionate joy </div><div style="margin:10px 0">still in Summer's rose unshown: <br> yet we heard nor knew a fear; <br> strong and clear <br>summer's eager clarion blown </div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the sunrise to the set: <br> now our feet are far away, <br> night and day, <br>do the old-known spots forget? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet, I wonder if those hours <br> breathe of us now parted thence, <br> if a sense <br>of our love-birth thrill their flowers. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poppies flush all tremulous -- <br> has our love grown into them, <br> root and stem; <br>are the red blooms red with us? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Summer's standards are outroll'd, <br> other lovers wander slow; <br> I would know <br>if the morn is that of old. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here our days bloom fuller yet, <br> happiness is all our task; <br> still I ask -- <br>do the vanish'd days forget?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christopher+John+Brennan">Christopher John Brennan</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=357210" data-title="Poppies de Christopher John Brennan" data-description="Where the poppy-banners flow in and out amongst the corn, spotless morn ever saw us come and go hand in hand, as girl and boy warming fast to youth and maid, half afrai..."></div> </div> </div>
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