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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384460" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leudeman's-on-the-River</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Toward even when the day leans down, <br>To kiss the upturned face of night, <br>Out just beyond the loud-voiced town <br>I know a spot of calm delight. <br>Like crimson arrows from a quiver <br>The red rays pierce the water flowing, <br>While we go dreaming, singing, rowing, <br>To Leudeman's-on-the-River.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hills, like some glad mocking-bird, <br>Send back our laughter and our singing, <br>While faint--and yet more faint is heard <br>The steeple bells all sweetly ringing. <br>Some message did the winds deliver <br>To each glad heart that August night, <br>All heard, but all heard not aright; <br>By Leudeman's-on-the-River.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night falls as in some foreign clime, <br>Between the hills that slope and rise. <br>So dusk the shades at landing time, <br>We could not see each other's eyes. <br>We only saw the moonbeams quiver <br>Far down upon the stream! that night <br>The new moon gave but little light <br>By Leudeman's-on-the-River.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How dusky were those paths that led <br>Up from the river to the hall. <br>The tall trees branching overhead <br>Invite the early shades that fall. <br>In all the glad blithe world, oh, never <br>Were hearts more free from care than when <br>We wandered through those walks, we ten, <br>By Leudeman's-on-the-River.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So soon, so soon, the changes came. <br>This August day we two alone, <br>On that same river, not the same, <br>Dream of a night forever flown. <br>Strange distances have come to sever <br>The hearts that gayly beat in pleasure, <br>Long miles we cannot cross or measure-- <br>From Leudeman's-on-the-River.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We'll pluck two leaves, dear friend, to-day. <br>The green, the russet! seems it strange <br>So soon, so soon, the leaves can change! <br>Ah, me! so runs all night away <br>This night wind chills me, and I shiver; <br>The summer time is almost past. <br>One more good-bye--perhaps the last <br>To Leudeman's-on-the-River.</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>
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To kiss the upturned face of night, 
Out just beyond the loud-voiced town 
I know a spot of calm delight. 
Like crimson arrows from a quiver 
The red rays pierce the water flowing, 
While we go dreaming, singi..."></div>
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