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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413101" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Evening Of Roses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An evening of roses scent comes to the world<br>As the wind beats the far mountains; it blows<br>More softly around the open grassy wold<br>Where the shy timid tulip hides as it grows<br> <br>The evening is descending calm like a nun<br>When at the far sky the first star glows against lowering sun<br>This is when through waving silky hair in your exquisite ear<br>I shall whisper a song of love and cheer<br> <br>And me this knowledge of evening so rare, bolder made<br>Or else I had not dared to fantasize and to flow<br>In these lines towards you, and invade<br>With this verse your peace or your holy woe<br> <br>Listen to the holy music of the creatures night<br>The sounds of evening choirs so distilled and clear<br>As the moon climbs so slowly to its high orbit bright<br>You she constantly follows and persistent at you to peer<br> <br>Come love to the garden of the balmy roses<br>The silver cheerful moon is at your command<br>Grape her, touch her by your extended hand<br>Before she reaches the mountains peak where she poses</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In ever climbing up the up growing trees<br>All flowers wreaths come to rest at the top canopies<br>In silence withholding their secrets they are all in ease<br>Yet their plots and dreams in the forest have not cease</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How sweet it is hearing the faint breeze among the trees<br>The soft inland murmur of downwards flowing stream<br>As the vivid water rise and fall among the outcropping rocks they tease<br>No where else you can contemplate such a beguiling dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We shall sit beneath an old oak tree hear each other in love speech<br>As the moon shines and spreads her silver rays<br>We watch the crisping ripples on the pebbled beach<br>And the tender curving lines of forest sprout under light spray</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not be so shy and coy to play your love part<br>In our time-beguiling art<br>This primrose bush on which we lean<br>Never can guess or deem what we mean</div><div style="margin:10px 0">None of its buds can see or blab<br>The gaudy grasshopper is too busy after its pulp<br>And the heavy smug frog <br>Into the bottom lake after its prey plops</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We can hide well behind the vermilion-veined tulip<br>On its flowery bed we can rest or sleep<br>The crowds of cowslip ahead never prattle<br>Nor their distinguished neighbor the shy myrtle</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>    Copy rights 2010<br>    All Rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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As the wind beats the far mountains; it blows
More softly around the open grassy wold
Where the shy timid tulip hides as it grows
 
The evening is descending calm like a nun
When at the far sky the firs..."></div>
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