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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mother Earth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother of all the high-strung poets and singers departed,<br>Mother of all the grass that weaves over their graves the glory of the field,<br>Mother of all the manifold forms of life, deep-bosomed, patient, impassive,<br>Silent brooder and nurse of lyrical joys and sorrows!<br>Out of thee, yea, surely out of the fertile depth below thy breast,<br>Issued in some strange way, thou lying motionless, voiceless,<br>All these songs of nature, rhythmical, passionate, yearning,<br>Coming in music from earth, but not unto earth returning. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dust are the blood-red hearts that beat in time to these measures,<br>Thou hast taken them back to thyself, secretly, irresistibly<br>Drawing the crimson currents of life down, down, down<br>Deep into thy bosom again, as a river is lost in the sand.<br>But the souls of the singers have entered into the songs that revealed them, --<br>Passionate songs, immortal songs of joy and grief and love and longing:<br>Floating from heart to heart of thy children, they echo above thee:<br>Do they not utter thy heart, the voices of those that love thee? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long hadst thou lain like a queen transformed by some old enchantment<br>Into an alien shape, mysterious, beautiful, speechless,<br>Knowing not who thou wert, till the touch of thy Lord and Lover<br>Working within thee awakened the man-child to breathe thy secret.<br>All of thy flowers and birds and forests and flowing waters<br>Are but enchanted forms to embody the life of the spirit;<br>Thou thyself, earth-mother, in mountain and meadow and ocean,<br>Holdest the poem of God, eternal thought and emotion.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Van+Dyke">Henry Van Dyke</a><div class=q>
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