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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416288" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Evening In Summer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Confess'd from yonder slow-extinguish'd clouds,<br>All ether softening, sober Evening takes<br>Her wonted station in the middle air;<br>She sends on earth; then that of deeper dye<br>Steals soft behind; and then a deeper still,<br>In circle following circle, gathers round, <br>To close the face of things. A fresher gale<br>Begins to wave the wood, and stir the stream,<br>Sweeping with shadowy gust the fields of corn;<br>While the quail clamours for his running mate.<br>Wide o'er the thistly lawn, as swells the breeze,<br>A whitening shower of vegetable down<br>Amusive floats. The kind impartial care<br>Of Nature nought disdains: thoughtful to feed<br>Her lowest songs, and clothe the coming year,<br>From field to field the feather'd seed she wings.<br>Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge,<br>The glowworm lights his gem; and through the dark<br>A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields<br>The world to Night; not in her winter robe<br>Of massy Stygian woof, but loose array'd<br>In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray,<br>Glanced from th' imperfect surfaces of things,<br>Flings half an image on the straining eye;<br>While wavering woods, and villages, and streams,<br>And rocks, and mountain tops, that long retain'd<br>Th' ascending gleam, are all one swimming scene,<br>Uncertain if beheld.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Thomson">James Thomson</a><div class=q>
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All ether softening, sober Evening takes
Her wonted station in the middle air;
She sends on earth; then that of deeper dye
Steals soft behind; and then a deeper still,
In circle following circle, gat..."></div>
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