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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360088" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Father Explains</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"There where that ray touches the plain<br>And the shadows escape as if they really ran,<br>Warsaw stands, open from all sides,<br>A city not very old but quite famous.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Farther, where strings of rain hang from a little cloud,<br>Under the hills with an acacia grove<br>Is Prague. Above it, a marvelous castle<br>Shored against a slope in accordance with old rules.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"What divides this land with white foam<br>Is the Alps. The black means fir forests.<br>Beyond them, bathing in the yellow sun<br>Italy lies, like a deep-blue dish.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Among the many fine cities that are there<br>You will recogni2e Rome, Christendom's capital,<br>By those round roofs on the church<br>Called the Basilica of Saint Peter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"And there, to the north, beyond a bay,<br>Where a level bluish mist moves in waves,<br>Paris tries to keep pace with its tower<br>And reins in its herd of bridges.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Also other cities accompany Paris,<br>They are adorned with glass, arrayed in iron,<br>But for today that would be too much,<br>I'll tell the rest another time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Czeslaw+Milosz">Czeslaw Milosz</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=360088" data-title="Father Explains de Czeslaw Milosz" data-description=""There where that ray touches the plain And the shadows escape as if they really ran, Warsaw stands, open from all sides, A city not very old but quite famous. "Farther, where strings of rain hang from a little cloud, Under the hills wi..."></div> </div> </div>
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