<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393085" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Unnamed Lake</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It sleeps among the thousand hills<br>Where no man ever trod,<br>And only nature's music fills <br>The silences of God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Great mountains tower above its shore, <br>Green rushes fringe its brim,<br>And over its breast for evermore <br>The wanton breezes skim.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dark clouds that intercept the sun<br>Go there in Spring to weep,<br>And there, when Autumn days are done. <br>White mists lie down to sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sunrise and sunset crown with gold <br>The pinks of ageless stone,<br>Her winds have thundered from of old - <br>And storms have set their throne.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No echoes of the world afar<br>Disturb it night or day,<br>The sun and shadow, moon and star <br>Pass and repass for aye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas in the grey of early dawn,<br>When first the lake we spied,<br>And fragments of a cloud were drawn <br>Half down the mountain side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along the shore a heron flew,<br>And from a speck on high,<br>That hovered in the deepening blue,<br>We heard the fish-hawk's cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Among the cloud-capt solitudes,<br>No sound the silence broke,<br>Save when, in whispers down the woods,<br>The guardian mountains spoke.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through tangled brush and dewy brake,<br>Returning whence we came,<br>We passed in silence, and the lake<br>We left without a name.</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=393085" data-title="The Unnamed Lake de Frederick George Scott" data-description="It sleeps among the thousand hills Where no man ever trod, And only nature's music fills The silences of God. Great mountains tower above its shore, Green rushes fringe its brim, And over its breast for evermore The wanton breezes skim. Dark ..."></div> </div> </div>

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