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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dawn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here, in soft darkness where the whole night thro',<br>Dreamless, my quiet garden slumbered well.<br>Night's soothing fingers all adrip with dew<br>Crept in and out, weaving a mystic spell<br>O'er wilting bud and bell;<br>Now with deft touches deepening tints anew.<br>Now lifting up some languid suppliant who<br>Had wooed the sun too well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>In the grey twilight tall trees seem to yawn<br>And, waking, stretch their mighty limbs on high.<br>A small bird cheeps; and, silver in the dawn,<br>The jewelled wattles to a soft wind sigh.<br>Hard etched against the sky<br>The timbered hill-tops stand forth boldly drawn. . . . <br>A sunbeam, laughing, trips across the lawn,<br>And smiling day is nigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The kindly offices of night are done.<br>A grey thrush carols forth his matin hymn.<br>Then proud, triumphant of a new day won,<br>The magpie's trumpet tops a lofty limb.<br>By the pool's mirrored brim<br>The drowsing daisies open one by one:<br>'Wake, brothers, wake! Here comes our lord, the Sun!<br>Awake and worship him!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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Dreamless, my quiet garden slumbered well.
Night's soothing fingers all adrip with dew
Crept in and out, weaving a mystic spell
O'er wilting bud and bell;
Now with deft touches deepening tints an..."></div>
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