<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lockerbie Street</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such a dear little street it is, nestled away<br>From the noise of the city and heat of the day,<br>In cool shady coverts of whispering trees,<br>With their leaves lifted up to shake hands with the breeze<br>Which in all its wide wanderings never may meet<br>With a resting-place fairer than Lockerbie street!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is such a relief, from the clangor and din<br>Of the heart of the town, to go loitering in<br>Through the dim, narrow walks, with the sheltering shade<br>Of the trees waving over the long promenade,<br>And littering lightly the ways of our feet<br>With the gold of the sunshine of Lockerbie street.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the nights that come down the dark pathways of dusk,<br>With the stars in their tresses, and odors of musk<br>In their moon-woven raiments, bespangled with dews,<br>And looped up with lilies for lovers to use<br>In the songs that they sing to the tinkle and beat<br>Of their sweet serenadings through Lockerbie street.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O my Lockerbie street! You are fair to be seen--<br>Be it noon of the day, or the rare and serene<br>Afternoon of the night-- you are one to my heart,<br>And I love you above all the phrases of art,<br>For no language could frame and no lips could repeat<br>My rhyme-haunted raptures of Lockerbie street.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</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=416690" data-title="Lockerbie Street de James Whitcomb Riley" data-description="Such a dear little street it is, nestled away From the noise of the city and heat of the day, In cool shady coverts of whispering trees, With their leaves lifted up to shake hands with the breeze Which in all its wide wanderings never may meet Wit..."></div> </div> </div>

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