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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Reapers In Autumn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon as the morning trembles o'er the sky,<br>And unperceived, unfolds the spreading day;<br>Before the ripen'd field the reapers stand,<br>In fair array. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At once they stoop and swell the lusty sheaves;<br>While through their cheerful band the rural talk,<br>The rural scandal, and the rural jest,<br>Fly harmless, to deceive the tedious time,<br>And steal unfelt the sultry hours away.<br>Behind, the master walks, builds up the shocks:<br>And, conscious, glancing oft on every side<br>His sated eye, feels his heart heave with joy.<br>The gleaners spread around, and here and there,<br>Spike after spike, their scanty harvest pick.<br>Be not too narrow, husbandman! but fling<br>From the full sheaf, with charitable stealth,<br>The liberal handful. Think, oh think!<br>How good the God of harvest is to you,<br>Who pours abundance o'er your flowing fields;<br>While these unhappy partners of your kind<br>Wide hover round you, like the fowls of heaven,<br>And ask their humble dole. The various turns<br>Of fortune ponder; that your sons may want<br>What now, with hard reluctance, faint, ye give.</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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And unperceived, unfolds the spreading day;
Before the ripen'd field the reapers stand,
In fair array. 

At once they stoop and swell the lusty sheaves;
While through their cheerful band the rural talk,
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