<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389998" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O camp of flowers, with poplars girdled round,<br> The guardians of life's soft and purple bud!<br> O silver spring, beside whose brimming flood<br>My dreaming childhood its Elysium found!<br>O happy hours with love and fancy crowned,<br> Whose horn of plenty flatteringly subdued<br> My heart into a trance, whence, with a rude<br>And horrid blast, fate came my soul to hound:<br>Who was the goddess who empowered you all<br> Thus to bewitch me? Out of wasting snow<br> And lily-leaves her headdress should be made!<br>Weep, my poor lute! nor on Astræa call.<br> She will not smile, nor I, who mourn below,<br> Till I, a shade in heaven, clasp her, a shade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erik+Johan+Stagnelius">Erik Johan Stagnelius</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=389998" data-title="Memory de Erik Johan Stagnelius" data-description="O camp of flowers, with poplars girdled round, The guardians of life's soft and purple bud! O silver spring, beside whose brimming flood My dreaming childhood its Elysium found! O happy hours with love and fancy crowned, Whose horn of plenty fl..."></div> </div> </div>

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