<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How was it</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why ask, dear one? I think I cannot tell,<br>More than I know how clouds so sudden lift<br>From mountains, or how snowflakes float and drift,<br>Or springs leave hills. One secret and one spell<br>All true things have. No sunlight ever fell<br>With sound to bid flowers open. Still and swift<br>Come sweetest things on earth.<br>So comes true gift<br>Of Love, and so we know that it is well.<br>Sure tokens also, like the cloud, the snow,<br>And silent flowing of the mountain-springs,<br>The new gift of true loving always brings.<br>In clearer light, in purer paths, we go:<br>New currents of deep joy in common things<br>We find. These are the tokens, dear, we know!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Helen+Hunt+Jackson">Helen Hunt Jackson</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=407893" data-title="How was it de Helen Hunt Jackson" data-description="Why ask, dear one? I think I cannot tell, More than I know how clouds so sudden lift From mountains, or how snowflakes float and drift, Or springs leave hills. One secret and one spell All true things have. No sunlight ever fell With sound to bid ..."></div> </div> </div>

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