<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368504" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Linn-Side</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O LIVING, living water, <br>So busy and so bright, <br>Aye flashing in the morning beams, <br>And sounding through the night; <br>O golden-shining water-- <br>Would God that I might be <br>A vocal message from His mouth <br>Into the world, like thee! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O merry, merry water, <br>Which nothing e'er affrays; <br>And as it pours from rock to rock <br>Nothing e'er stops or stays; <br>But past cool heathery hollows <br>And gloomy pools it flows; <br>Past crags that fain would shut it in <br>Leaps through--and on it goes. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O fresh'ning, sparkling water, <br>O voice that's never still, <br>Though winter lays her dead-white hand <br>On brae and glen and hill; <br>Though no leaf's left to flutter <br>In woods all mute and hoar, <br>Yet thou, O river, night and day <br>Thou runnest evermore. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No foul thing can pollute thee; <br>Thy swiftness casts aside <br>All ill, like a good heart and true, <br>However sorely tried. <br>O living, living water, <br>So fresh and bright and free-- <br>God lead us through this changeful world <br>Forever pure, like thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dinah+Maria+Mulock+Craik">Dinah Maria Mulock Craik</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=368504" data-title="At The Linn-Side de Dinah Maria Mulock Craik" data-description="O LIVING, living water, So busy and so bright, Aye flashing in the morning beams, And sounding through the night; O golden-shining water-- Would God that I might be A vocal message from His mouth Into the world, like thee! O merry, merry ..."></div> </div> </div>

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