<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Memoriam E.S.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HER love was that full love which, like a tide,<br> Flows in and out life's smallest gulfs and bays,<br> And fills with music through long summer days<br>Cold hearts that else would stern and dark abide.<br>Her smile would cheer, her faintest look could chide;<br>5<br> No soul too outcast, none too lowly born,<br> For her kind ear; and none too high for scorn<br>Of mean pretence, or wrong, or foolish pride.<br>She loved all Nature; mountain, stream, and tree<br> To her were thoughts or language for the thought<br>10<br> She could not utter, signs of truths too high<br>To set to words. Her love, too, like a tide,<br> Flowed daily back with cares its surface brought<br> To the still vast beneath eternal sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frederick+George+Scott">Frederick George Scott</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=393054" data-title="In Memoriam E.S. de Frederick George Scott" data-description="HER love was that full love which, like a tide, Flows in and out life's smallest gulfs and bays, And fills with music through long summer days Cold hearts that else would stern and dark abide. Her smile would cheer, her faintest look could chide..."></div> </div> </div>

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