<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415751" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Turn of the Road</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was playing with my hoop along the road <br>Just where the bushes are, when, suddenly, <br>There came a shout, -- I ran away and stowed <br>Myself beneath a bush, and watched to see <br>What made the noise, and then, around the bend, <br>I saw a woman running. She was old <br>And wrinkle-faced, and had big teeth. -- The end <br>Of her red shawl caught on a bush and rolled <br>Right off her, and her hair fell down. Her face <br>Was awful white, and both her eyes looked sick, <br>And she was talking queer. 'O God of Grace!' <br>Said she, 'where is the child?' and flew back quick <br>The way she came, and screamed, and shook her hands; <br>. . . Maybe she was a witch from foreign lands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Brunton+Stephens">James Brunton Stephens</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=415751" data-title="The Turn of the Road de James Brunton Stephens" data-description="I was playing with my hoop along the road Just where the bushes are, when, suddenly, There came a shout, -- I ran away and stowed Myself beneath a bush, and watched to see What made the noise, and then, around the bend, I saw a woman running...."></div> </div> </div>

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