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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374738" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Old Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">TIS a dull sight <br> To see the year dying, <br>When winter winds <br> Set the yellow wood sighing: <br> Sighing, O sighing! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When such a time cometh <br> I do retire <br>Into an old room <br> Beside a bright fire: <br> O, pile a bright fire! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And there I sit <br> Reading old things, <br>Of knights and lorn damsels, <br> While the wind sings-- <br> O, drearily sings! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never look out <br> Nor attend to the blast; <br>For all to be seen <br> Is the leaves falling fast: <br> Falling, falling! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But close at the hearth, <br> Like a cricket, sit I, <br>Reading of summer <br> And chivalry-- <br> Gallant chivalry! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then with an old friend <br> I talk of our youth-- <br>How 'twas gladsome, but often <br> Foolish, forsooth: <br> But gladsome, gladsome! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or, to get merry, <br> We sing some old rhyme <br>That made the wood ring again <br> In summer time-- <br> Sweet summer time! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then go we smoking, <br> Silent and snug: <br>Naught passes between us, <br> Save a brown jug-- <br> Sometimes! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And sometimes a tear <br> Will rise in each eye, <br>Seeing the two old friends <br> So merrily-- <br> So merrily! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And ere to bed <br> Go we, go we, <br>Down on the ashes <br> We kneel on the knee, <br> Praying together! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus, then, live I <br> Till, 'mid all the gloom, <br>By Heaven! the bold sun <br> Is with me in the room <br> Shining, shining! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the clouds part, <br> Swallows soaring between; <br>The spring is alive, <br> And the meadows are green! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I jump up like mad, <br> Break the old pipe in twain, <br>And away to the meadows, <br> The meadows again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Fitzgerald">Edward Fitzgerald</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=374738" data-title="Old Song de Edward Fitzgerald" data-description="TIS a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, O sighing! When such a time cometh I do retire Into an old room ..."></div> </div> </div>
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