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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392183" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On a Wet Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I walked thinking through a little grove,<br>Some girls that gathered flowers came passing me,<br>Saying -- "Look here! look there!" delightedly.<br>"O here it is!" "What's that?" "A lily? love!"<br>"And there are violets!"<br>"Farther for roses! O the lovely pets!<br>The darling beauties! O the nasty thorn!<br>Look here, my hand's all torn!"<br>"What's that that jumps?" "O don't! It's a grasshopper!"<br>"Come, run! come, run!<br>Here's bluebells!" "O what fun!"<br>"Not that way! Stop her!"<br>"Yes! this way!" Pluck them then!"<br>"O, I've found mushrooms! O look here!" "O, I'm<br>Quite sure that farther on we'll get wild thyme."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"O, we shall stay too long; it's going to rain;<br>There's lightning; O! there's thunder!"<br>"O shan't we hear the vesper bell? I wonder."<br>"Why, it's not nones, you silly little thing!<br>And don't you hear the nightingales that sing --<br>Fly away, O die away?"<br>"O, I hear something; hush!"<br>"Why, where? what is it then?" "Ah! in that bush."<br>So every girl here knocks it, shakes and shocks it:<br>Till with the stir they make<br>Out scurries a great snake.<br>"O Lord! O me! Alack! Ah me! Alack!"<br>They scream, and then all run and scream again,<br>And then in heavy drops comes down the rain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each running at the other in a fright,<br>Each trying to get before the other, and crying,<br>And flying, and stumbling, tumbling, wrong or right; --<br>One sets her knee<br>There where her foot should be;<br>One has her hands and dress<br>All smothered up with mud in a fine mess;<br>And one gets trampled on by two or three.<br>What's gathered is let fall<br>About the wood, and not picked up at all.<br>The wreaths of flowers are scattered on the ground,<br>And still as, screaming, hustling, without rest,<br>They run this way and that and round and round,<br>She thinks herself in luck who runs the best.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stood quite still to have a perfect view,<br>And never noticed till I got wet through.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Franco+Sacchetti">Franco Sacchetti</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=392183" data-title="On a Wet Day de Franco Sacchetti" data-description="As I walked thinking through a little grove, Some girls that gathered flowers came passing me, Saying -- "Look here! look there!" delightedly. "O here it is!" "What's that?" "A lily? love!" "And there a..."></div> </div> </div>
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