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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386568" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In the shadows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am sailing to the leeward, <br>Where the current runs to seaward <br> Soft and slow, <br>Where the sleeping river grasses <br>Brush my paddle as it passes <br> To and fro. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the shore the heat is shaking <br>All the golden sands awaking <br> In the cove; <br>And the quaint sand-piper, winging <br>O'er the shallows, ceases singing <br> When I move. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the water's idle pillow <br>Sleeps the overhanging willow, <br> Green and cool; <br>Where the rushes lift their burnished <br>Oval heads from out the tarnished <br> Emerald pool. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the very silence slumbers, <br>Water lilies grow in numbers, <br> Pure and pale; <br>All the morning they have rested, <br>Amber crowned, and pearly crested, <br> Fair and frail. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here, impossible romances, <br>Indefinable sweet fancies, <br> Cluster round; <br>But they do not mar the sweetness <br>Of this still September fleetness <br> With a sound. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can scarce discern the meeting <br>Of the shore and stream retreating, <br> So remote; <br>For the laggard river, dozing, <br>Only wakes from its reposing <br> Where I float. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the river mists are rising, <br>All the foliage baptizing <br> With their spray; <br>There the sun gleams far and faintly, <br>With a shadow soft and saintly, <br> In its ray. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the perfume of some burning <br>Far-off brushwood, ever turning <br> To exhale <br>All its smoky fragrance dying, <br>In the arms of evening lying, <br> Where I sail. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My canoe is growing lazy, <br>In the atmosphere so hazy, <br> While I dream; <br>Half in slumber I am guiding, <br>Eastward indistinctly gliding <br> Down the stream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Pauline+Johnson">Emily Pauline Johnson</a><div class=q>
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Where the current runs to seaward 
 Soft and slow, 
Where the sleeping river grasses 
Brush my paddle as it passes 
 To and fro. 

On the shore the heat is shaking 
All the golden sands awaking 
 In the cove; 
And the..."></div>
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