<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373443" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Off Riviere Du Loup</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O ship incoming from the sea<br>With all your cloudy tower of sail,<br>Dashing the water to the lee,<br>And leaning grandly to the gale,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sunset pageant in the west<br>Has filled your canvas curves with rose,<br>And jeweled every toppling crest<br>That crashes into silver snows!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You know the joy of coming home,<br>After long leagues to France or Spain<br>You feel the clear Canadian foam<br>And the gulf water heave again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Between these somber purple hills<br>That cool the sunset's molten bars,<br>You will go on as the wind wills,<br>Beneath the river's roof of stars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You will toss onward toward the lights<br>That spangle over the lonely pier,<br>By hamlets glimmering on the heights,<br>By level islands black and clear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You will go on beyond the tide,<br>Through brimming plains of olive sedge,<br>Through paler shadows light and wide,<br>The rapids piled along the ledge.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At evening off some reedy bay<br>You will swing slowly on your chain,<br>And catch the scent of dewy hay,<br>Soft blowing from the pleasant plain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Duncan+Campbell+Scott">Duncan Campbell Scott</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=373443" data-title="Off Riviere Du Loup de Duncan Campbell Scott" data-description="O ship incoming from the sea With all your cloudy tower of sail, Dashing the water to the lee, And leaning grandly to the gale, The sunset pageant in the west Has filled your canvas curves with rose, And jeweled every toppling crest That crashes ..."></div> </div> </div>

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