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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409345" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Gleam of Sunshine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the place. Stand still, my steed,<br> Let me review the scene,<br>And summon from the shadowy Past<br> The forms that once have been.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Past and Present here unite<br> Beneath Time's flowing tide,<br>Like footprints hidden by a brook,<br> But seen on either side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here runs the highway to the town;<br> There the green lane descends,<br>Through which I walked to church with thee,<br> O gentlest of my friends!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The shadow of the linden-trees<br> Lay moving on the grass;<br>Between them and the moving boughs,<br> A shadow, thou didst pass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy dress was like the lilies,<br> And thy heart as pure as they:<br>One of God's holy messengers<br> Did walk with me that day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw the branches of the trees<br> Bend down thy touch to meet,<br>The clover-blossoms in the grass<br> Rise up to kiss thy feet,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Sleep, sleep to-day, tormenting cares,<br> Of earth and folly born!&quot;<br>Solemnly sang the village choir<br> On that sweet Sabbath morn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through the closed blinds the golden sun<br> Poured in a dusty beam,<br>Like the celestial ladder seen<br> By Jacob in his dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And ever and anon, the wind,<br> Sweet-scented with the hay,<br>Turned o'er the hymn-book's fluttering leaves<br> That on the window lay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long was the good man's sermon,<br> Yet it seemed not so to me;<br>For he spake of Ruth the beautiful,<br> And still I thought of thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long was the prayer he uttered,<br> Yet it seemed not so to me;<br>For in my heart I prayed with him,<br> And still I thought of thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now, alas! the place seems changed;<br> Thou art no longer here:<br>Part of the sunshine of the scene<br> With thee did disappear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though thoughts, deep-rooted in my heart,<br> Like pine-trees dark and high,<br>Subdue the light of noon, and breathe<br> A low and ceaseless sigh;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This memory brightens o'er the past,<br> As when the sun, concealed<br>Behind some cloud that near us hangs<br> Shines on a distant field.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Wadsworth+Longfellow">Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</a><div class=q>
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 Let me review the scene,
And summon from the shadowy Past
 The forms that once have been.

The Past and Present here unite
 Beneath Time's flowing tide,
Like footprints hidden by a brook,
 But seen on eit..."></div>
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