<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rumors from an Aeolian Harp</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a vale which none hath seen, <br>Where foot of man has never been, <br>Such as here lives with toil and strife, <br>An anxious and a sinful life. <br>There every virtue has its birth, <br>Ere it descends upon the earth, <br>And thither every deed returns, <br>Which in the generous bosom burns. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There love is warm, and youth is young, <br>And poetry is yet unsung. <br>For Virtue still adventures there, <br>And freely breathes her native air. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And ever, if you hearken well, <br>You still may hear its vesper bell, <br>And tread of high-souled men go by, <br>Their thoughts conversing with the sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+David+Thoreau">Henry David Thoreau</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=408167" data-title="Rumors from an Aeolian Harp de Henry David Thoreau" data-description="There is a vale which none hath seen, Where foot of man has never been, Such as here lives with toil and strife, An anxious and a sinful life. There every virtue has its birth, Ere it descends upon the earth, And thither every deed returns, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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