<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374312" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Uses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AH, from the niggard tree of Time<br>How quickly fall the hours!<br>It needs no touch of wind or rime<br>To loose such facile flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Drift of the dead year's harvesting,<br>They clog to-morrow's way,<br>Yet serve to shelter growths of Spring<br>Beneath their warm decay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or, blent by pious hands with rare<br>Sweet savors of content,<br>Surprise the soul's December air<br>With June's forgotten scent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Wharton">Edith Wharton</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=374312" data-title="Uses de Edith Wharton" data-description="AH, from the niggard tree of Time How quickly fall the hours! It needs no touch of wind or rime To loose such facile flowers. Drift of the dead year's harvesting, They clog to-morrow's way, Yet serve to shelter growths of Spring Beneath their war..."></div> </div> </div>

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