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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420785" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The River Path</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">No bird-song floated down the hill,<br>The tangled bank below was still;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No rustle from the birchen stem,<br>No ripple from the water's hem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dusk of twilight round us grew,<br>We felt the falling of the dew;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For, from us, ere the day was done,<br>The wooded hills shut out the sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But on the river's farther side<br>We saw the hill-tops glorified,--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A tender glow, exceeding fair,<br>A dream of day without its glare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With us the damp, the chill, the gloom<br>With them the sunset's rosy bloom;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While dark, through willowy vistas seen,<br>The river rolled in shade between.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From out the darkness where we trod,<br>We gazed upon those bills of God,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whose light seemed not of moon or sun.<br>We spake not, but our thought was one.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We paused, as if from that bright shore<br>Beckoned our dear ones gone before;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And stilled our beating hearts to hear<br>The voices lost to mortal ear!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sudden our pathway turned from night;<br>The hills swung open to the light;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through their green gates the sunshine showed,<br>A long, slant splendor downward flowed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down glade and glen and bank it rolled;<br>It bridged the shaded stream with gold;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, borne on piers of mist, allied<br>The shadowy with the sunlit side!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'So,' prayed we, 'when our feet draw near<br>The river dark, with mortal fear,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And the night cometh chill with dew,<br>O Father! let Thy light break through!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'So let the hills of doubt divide,<br>So bridge with faith the sunless tide!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'So let the eyes that fail on earth<br>On Thy eternal hills look forth;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And in Thy beckoning angels know<br>The dear ones whom we loved below!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a><div class=q>
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The tangled bank below was still;

No rustle from the birchen stem,
No ripple from the water's hem.

The dusk of twilight round us grew,
We felt the falling of the dew;

For, from us, ere the day was done,
The w..."></div>
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