<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=402920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Repose Of Rivers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The willows carried a slow sound, <br>A sarabande the wind mowed on the mead. <br>I could never remember <br>That seething, steady leveling of the marshes <br>Till age had brought me to the sea. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Flags, weeds. And remembrance of steep alcoves <br>Where cypresses shared the noon’s <br>Tyranny; they drew me into hades almost. <br>And mammoth turtles climbing sulphur dreams <br>Yielded, while sun-silt rippled them <br>Asunder ... </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>How much I would have bartered! the black gorge <br>And all the singular nestings in the hills <br>Where beavers learn stitch and tooth. <br>The pond I entered once and quickly fled— <br>I remember now its singing willow rim. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And finally, in that memory all things nurse; <br>After the city that I finally passed <br>With scalding unguents spread and smoking darts <br>The monsoon cut across the delta <br>At gulf gates ... There, beyond the dykes </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I heard wind flaking sapphire, like this summer, <br>And willows could not hold more steady sound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Harold+Hart+Crane">Harold Hart Crane</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=402920" data-title="Repose Of Rivers de Harold Hart Crane" data-description="The willows carried a slow sound, A sarabande the wind mowed on the mead. I could never remember That seething, steady leveling of the marshes Till age had brought me to the sea. Flags, weeds. And remembrance of steep alcoves Where cypress..."></div> </div> </div>

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