<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374109" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Shepherds All And Maidens Fair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">PIPE, shepherds, pipe, the summer's ripe; <br>So wreathe your crooks with flowers; <br>The world's in tune to Love and June, <br>The days are rich in hours, <br>In rosy hours, in golden hours-- <br>Love's crown and fortune fair, <br>So gather gold for Love to hold, <br>And flowers for Love to wear! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sing, maidens, sing! A dancing ring <br>Of pleasures speed your way; <br>Too harsh and dry is fierce July, <br>Too maiden-meek was May; <br>But Love and June their old sweet tune <br>Are singing at your ear: <br>So learn the song and troop along <br>To meet your shepherds dear! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, Chloris fair, a rose to wear, <br>And gold to spend have I-- <br>When all are gay on this June day <br>You would not bid me sigh? <br>You would not scorn a swain forlorn-- <br>Each shepherd far and near <br>Hastes to his sweet, with flying feet, <br>As I towards my dear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No maids there be in Arcady <br>But have their shepherds true; <br>Must you alone despise the one <br>Who only pipes for you? <br>You have no ear my pipe to hear <br>Though all for you it be; <br>And I no eyes for her who sighs <br>And only sings for me!</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=374109" data-title="Shepherds All And Maidens Fair de Edith Nesbit" data-description="PIPE, shepherds, pipe, the summer's ripe; So wreathe your crooks with flowers; The world's in tune to Love and June, The days are rich in hours, In rosy hours, in golden hours-- Love's crown and fortune fair, So gather gold for Love to hold,..."></div> </div> </div>

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