<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358066" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yarra Glen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the Yarra dreams along,<br>Now in shadow, now in sun,<br>Murmuring a drowsy song,<br>Here she rests, the placid one.<br>Here she rests and takes her ease,<br>Peaceful home of cattlemen;<br>Haste and hustle, things like these,<br>Touch her lightly - Yarra Glen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Easy flow with little care<br>Flows her rich river-flats<br>'Mid the lush green grasses where<br>Roam the milkers and the fats;<br>Where the sun-tanned herdsmen ride<br>Leisurely about green fields<br>Sloping to the river-side,<br>Rich with Nature's kindly yields.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well content to drift and dream,<br>Life's high fever stirs her not,<br>Land of cows and corn and cream<br>By the hastening world forgot.<br>Something here of olden days<br>Lingers still, to wake anew<br>Memories of placid ways<br>That her staid forefathers knew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this calm backwater set,<br>Here she drowses well in call<br>Of the city's fume and fret,<br>Yet oblivious to it all.<br>Wisely she forgoes the gift<br>That fast living brings to men,<br>Well content to dream and drift <br>Happy rustic, Yarra Glen.</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> <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=358066" data-title="Yarra Glen de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="Where the Yarra dreams along, Now in shadow, now in sun, Murmuring a drowsy song, Here she rests, the placid one. Here she rests and takes her ease, Peaceful home of cattlemen; Haste and hustle, things like these, Touch her lightly - Yarra Glen. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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