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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368537" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leonora</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LEONORA, Leonora, <br>How the word rolls--Leonora-- <br>Lion-like, in full-mouthed sound, <br>Marching o'er the metric ground <br>With a tawny tread sublime-- <br>So your name moves, Leonora, <br>Down my desert rhyme. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So you pace, young Leonora, <br>Through the alleys of the wood, <br>Head erect, majestic, tall, <br>The fit daughter of the Hall: <br>Yet with hazel eyes declined, <br>And a voice like summer wind, <br>And a meek mouth, sweet and good, <br>Dimpling ever, Leonora, <br>In fair womanhood. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How those smiles dance, Leonora, <br>As you meet the pleasant breeze <br>Under your ancestral trees: <br>For your heart is free and pure <br>As this blue March sky o'erhead, <br>And in the life-path you tread, <br>All the leaves are budding, sure, <br>All the primroses are springing, <br>All the birds begin their singing-- <br>'T is your spring-time, Leonora, <br>May it long endure. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But it will pass, Leonora: <br>And the silent days must fall <br>When a change comes over all: <br>When the last leaf downward flitters, <br>And the last, last sunbeam glitters <br>On the terraced hillside cool, <br>On the peacocks by the pool: <br>When you'll walk along these alleys <br>With no lightsome foot that dallies <br>With the violets and the moss,-- <br>But with quiet steps and slow, <br>And grave eyes that earthward grow, <br>And a matron-heart inured <br>To all women have endured,-- <br>Must endure and ever will, <br>All the joy and all the ill, <br>All the gain and all the loss-- <br>Can you cheerfully lay down <br>Careless girlhood's flowery crown, <br>And thus take up, Leonora, <br>Womanhood's meek cross? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ay! your eyes shine, Leonora, <br>Warm, and true, and brave, and kind: <br>And although I nothing know <br>Of the maiden heart below, <br>I in them good omens find. <br>Go, enjoy your present hours <br>Like the birds and bees and flowers: <br>And may summer days bestow <br>On you just so much of rain, <br>Blessed baptism of pain! <br>As will make your blossoms grow. <br>May you walk, as through life's road <br>Every noble woman can,-- <br>With a pure heart before God, <br>And a true heart unto man: <br>Till with this same smile you wait <br>For the opening of the Gate <br>That shuts earth from mortal eyes; <br>Till at last, with peaceful heart, <br>All contented to depart, <br>Leaving children's children playing <br>In these woods you used to stray in, <br>You may enter, Leonora, <br>Into Paradise.</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>
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How the word rolls--Leonora-- 
Lion-like, in full-mouthed sound, 
Marching o'er the metric ground 
With a tawny tread sublime-- 
So your name moves, Leonora, 
Down my desert rhyme. 

So you pace, young Leonora, 
Through the alle..."></div>
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