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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381252" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Green Roads</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The green roads that end in the forest<br>Are strewn with white goose feathers this June,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life marks left behind by someone gone to the forest<br>To show his track. But he has never come back.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down each green road a cottage looks at the forest.<br>Round one the nettle towers; two are bathed in flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An old man along the green road to the forest<br>Strays from one, from another a child alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the thicket bordering the forest,<br>All day long a thrush twiddles his song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is old, but the trees are young in the forest,<br>All but one like a castle keep, in the middle deep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That oak saw the ages pass in the forest:<br>They were a host, but their memories are lost,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the tree is dead: all things forget the forest<br>Excepting perhaps me, when now I see</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The old man, the child, the goose feathers at the edge of the forest,<br>And hear all day long the thrush repeat his song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Thomas">Edward Thomas</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=381252" data-title="The Green Roads de Edward Thomas" data-description="The green roads that end in the forest Are strewn with white goose feathers this June, Life marks left behind by someone gone to the forest To show his track. But he has never come back. Down each green road a cottage looks at the forest. Round ..."></div> </div> </div>
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