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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416182" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Recluse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A fountain issuing into light<br>Before a marble palace, threw<br>To heaven its column, pure and bright,<br>Returning thence in showers of dew;<br>But soon a humbler course it took,<br>And glide away a nameless brook.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flowers on its grassy margin sprang,<br>Flies o'er its eddying surface play'd, <br>Birds 'midst the alder-branches sang,<br>Flocks through the verdant meadows stray'd;<br>The weary there lay down to rest,<br>And there the halcyon built her nest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas beautiful to stand and watch<br>The fountain's crystal turn to gems,<br>And from the sky such colours catch<br>As if 'twere raining diadems;<br>Yet all was cold and curious art,<br>That charm'd the eye, but miss'd the heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dearer to me the little stream<br>Whose unimprison'd waters run,<br>Wild as the changes of a dream,<br>By rock and glen, through shade and sun.<br>Its lovely links had power to bind<br>In welcome chains my wandering mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So thought I when I saw the face<br>By happy portraiture reveal'd<br>Of one adorn'd with every grace,<br>Her name and date from me conceal'd,<br>But not her story; she had been<br>The pride of many a splendid scene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She cast her glory round a court,<br>And frolick'd in the gayest ring,<br>Where fashion's high-born minions sport<br>Like sparkling fire-flies on the wing;<br>But thence when love had touch'd her soul,<br>To nature and to truth she stole.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From din, and pageantry, and strife,<br>'Midst woods and mountains, vales and plains,<br>She treads the paths of lowly life,<br>Yet in a bosom-circle reigns,<br>No fountain scattering diamond-showers,<br>But the sweet streamlet watering flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Montgomery">James Montgomery</a><div class=q>
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Before a marble palace, threw
To heaven its column, pure and bright,
Returning thence in showers of dew;
But soon a humbler course it took,
And glide away a nameless brook.

Flowers on its grassy margin sprang,
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