<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390687" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Storm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blue hills, along the horizon hugging, <br>Like a mountain range in mist, <br>Lightning flashing, thunder crashing, <br>Part of God's almighty fist.<br>Clouds descending, bowing deeper, <br>Within their centre, shadows form, <br>And, as if this world's a sleeper, <br>It lays waiting for the storm.<br>After the onslaught of the raindrops, <br>Silence all around is heard, <br>Then within this peaceful stillness, <br>Awakes the sweet notes of a bird.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ernestine+Northover">Ernestine Northover</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=390687" data-title="The Storm de Ernestine Northover" data-description="Blue hills, along the horizon hugging, Like a mountain range in mist, Lightning flashing, thunder crashing, Part of God's almighty fist. Clouds descending, bowing deeper, Within their centre, shadows form, And, as if this world's a sleeper, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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