<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391530" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Harvest Hymn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now autumn strews on every plain, <br>His mellow fruits and fertile grain;<br>And laughing plenty, crown'd with sheaves,<br>With purple grapes, and spreading leaves.<br>In rich profusion pours around<br>Her flowing treasures on the ground.<br>Oh! mark the great, the liberal hand,<br>That scatters blessings o'er the land; <br>And to the God of nature raise<br>The grateful song, the hymn of praise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The infant corn, in vernal hours,<br>He nurtured with his gentle showers,<br>And bade the summer clouds diffuse<br>Their balmy store of genial dews.<br>He mark'd the tender stem arise,<br>Till ripen'd by the glowing skies,<br>And now, matured, his work behold,<br>The cheering harvest waves in gold.<br>To nature's God with joy we raise<br>The grateful song, the hymn of praise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The valleys echo to the strains<br>Of blooming maids and village swains -<br>To him they tune the lay sincere,<br>Whose bounty crowns the smiling year.<br>The sounds from every woodland borne<br>The sighing winds that bend the corn, <br>The yellow fields around proclaim<br>His mighty, everlasting name.<br>To nature's God united raise<br>The grateful song, the hymn of praise</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Felicia+Dorothea+Hemans">Felicia Dorothea Hemans</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=391530" data-title="Harvest Hymn de Felicia Dorothea Hemans" data-description="Now autumn strews on every plain, His mellow fruits and fertile grain; And laughing plenty, crown'd with sheaves, With purple grapes, and spreading leaves. In rich profusion pours around Her flowing treasures on the ground. Oh! mark the great, th..."></div> </div> </div>

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