<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384645" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Lady Of The Bullock Cart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now is the time when India is gay<br>With wedding parties; and the radiant throngs<br>Seem like a scattered rainbow taking part<br>In human pleasures. Dressed in bright array,<br>They fling upon the bride their wreaths of songs-<br>The Little Lady of the Bullock Cart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Here is the temple ready for the rite:<br>The large-eyed bullocks halt; and waiting arms<br>Lift down the bride. All India's curious art<br>Speaks in the gems with which she is bedight,<br>And in the robes which hide her sweet alarms-<br>The Little Lady of the Bullock Cart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>This is her day of days: her splendid hour<br>When joy is hers, though love is all unknown.<br>It has not dawned upon her childish heart.<br>But human triumph, in a temporal power,<br>Has crowned her queen upon a one-day throne-<br>The Little Lady of the Bullock Cart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Ah, Little Lady! What will be your fate?<br>So long, so long, the outward-reaching years:<br>So brief the joy of this elusive part;<br>So frail the shoulders for the loads that wait:<br>So bitter salt the virgin widow's tears-<br>O Little Lady of the Bullock Cart.</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=384645" data-title="The Little Lady Of The Bullock Cart de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="Now is the time when India is gay With wedding parties; and the radiant throngs Seem like a scattered rainbow taking part In human pleasures. Dressed in bright array, They fling upon the bride their wreaths of songs- The Little Lady of the Bullock..."></div> </div> </div>

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