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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408427" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Waterfall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE SONG of the water<br>Doomed ever to roam,<br>A beautiful exile,<br>Afar from its home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cliffs on the mountain,<br>The grand and the gray,<br>They took the bright creature<br>And hurled it away!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heard the wild downfall,<br>And knew it must spill<br>A passionate heart out<br>All over the hill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! was it a daughter<br>Of sorrow and sin,<br>That they threw it so madly<br>Down into the lynn?<br>. . . . .<br>And listen, my Sister,<br>For this is the song<br>The Waterfall taught me<br>The ridges among:—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Oh where are the shadows<br>So cool and so sweet<br>And the rocks,” saith the water,<br>“With the moss on their feet?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Oh, where are my playmates<br>The wind and the flowers—<br>The golden and purple—<br>Of honey-sweet bowers,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Mine eyes have been blinded<br>Because of the sun;<br>And moaning and moaning<br>I listlessly run.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“These hills are so flinty!—<br>Ah! tell me, dark Earth,<br>What valley leads back to<br>The place of my birth?—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“What valley leads up to<br>The haunts where a child<br>Of the caverns I sported,<br>The free and the wild?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“There lift me,”—it crieth,<br>“I faint from the heat;<br>With a sob for the shadows<br>So cool and so sweet.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye rocks, that look over<br>With never a tear,<br>I yearn for one half of<br>The wasted love here!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My sister so wistful,<br>You know I believe,<br>Like a child for the mountains<br>This water doth grieve.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! you with the blue eyes<br>And golden-brown hair,<br>Come closer and closer<br>And truly declare:—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Supposing a darling<br>Once happened to sin,<br>In a passionate space,<br>Would you carry her in—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If your fathers and mothers,<br>The grand and the gray,<br>Had taken the weak one<br>And hurled her away?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Kendall">Henry Kendall</a><div class=q>
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Doomed ever to roam,
A beautiful exile,
Afar from its home.

The cliffs on the mountain,
The grand and the gray,
They took the bright creature
And hurled it away!

I heard the wild downfall,
And knew it must spill
A passionat..."></div>
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