<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395746" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Heart at Evening</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Toward evening you hear the cry of the bats.<br>Two b l a c k h o r ses bound in the pasture,<br>The red maple rustles,<br>The walker along the road sees ahead the small <br>tavern.<br>Nuts and young wine taste delicious,<br>Delicious: to stagger drunk into the darkening woods.<br>Village bells, painful to hear, echo through the black <br>fir branches,<br>Dew forms on the face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Georg+Trakl">Georg Trakl</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=395746" data-title="My Heart at Evening de Georg Trakl" data-description="Toward evening you hear the cry of the bats. Two b l a c k h o r ses bound in the pasture, The red maple rustles, The walker along the road sees ahead the small tavern. Nuts and young wine taste delicious, Delicious: to stagger drunk into the dar..."></div> </div> </div>

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