<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Go Plant a Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">God, what a joy it is to plant a tree, <br>And from the sallow earth to watch it rise, <br>Lifting its emerald branches to the skies <br>In silent adoration; and to see <br>Its strength and glory waxing with each spring. <br>Yes, 'tis a goodly, and a gladsome thing <br>To plant a tree. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nature has many marvels; but a tree <br>Seems more than marvellous. It is divine. <br>So generous, so tender, so benign. <br>Not garrulous like the rivers; and yet free <br>In pleasant converse with the winds and birds; <br>Oh! privilege beyond explaining words, <br>To plant a tree. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rocks are majestic; but, unlike a tree, <br>They stand aloof, and silent. In the roar <br>Of ocean billows breaking on the shore <br>There sounds the voice of turmoil. But a tree <br>Speaks ever of companionship and rest. <br>Yea, of all righteous acts, this, this is best, <br>To plant a tree. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is an oak (oh! how I love that tree) <br>Which has been thriving for a hundred years; <br>Each day I send my blessing through the spheres <br>To one who gave this triple boon to me, <br>Of growing beauty, singing birds, and shade. <br>Wouldst thou win laurels that shall never fade?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</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=384398" data-title="Go Plant a Tree de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="God, what a joy it is to plant a tree, And from the sallow earth to watch it rise, Lifting its emerald branches to the skies In silent adoration; and to see Its strength and glory waxing with each spring. Yes, 'tis a goodly, and a gladsome th..."></div> </div> </div>

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