<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373961" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dirge</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LET Summer go <br>To other gardens; here we have no need of her. <br>She smiles and beckons, but we take no heed of her, <br>Who love not Summer, but bare boughs and snow, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Set the snow free <br>To choke the insolent triumph of the year, <br>With birds that sing as though he still were here, <br>And flowers that blow as if he still could see. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Let the rose die-- <br>What ailed the rose to blow? she is not dear to us, <br>Nor all the summer pageant that draws near to us; <br>Let it be over soon, let it go by! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Let winter come, <br>With the wild mourning of the wind-tossed boughs <br>To drown the stillness of the empty house <br>To which no more the little feet come home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</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=373961" data-title="A Dirge de Edith Nesbit" data-description="LET Summer go To other gardens; here we have no need of her. She smiles and beckons, but we take no heed of her, Who love not Summer, but bare boughs and snow, Set the snow free To choke the insolent triumph of the year, With birds that si..."></div> </div> </div>

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