<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420965" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Happy Is England</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Happy is England! I could be content <br>To see no other verdure than its own; <br>To feel no other breezes than are blown <br>Through its tall woods with high romances blent: <br>Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment <br>For skies Italian, and an inward groan <br>To sit upon an Alp as on a throne, <br>And half forget what world or worldling meant. <br>Happy is England, sweet her artless daughters; <br>Enough their simple loveliness for me, <br>Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging: <br>Yet do I often warmly burn to see <br>Beauties of deeper glance, and hear their singing, <br>And float with them about the summer waters.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Keats">John Keats</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=420965" data-title="Happy Is England de John Keats" data-description="Happy is England! I could be content To see no other verdure than its own; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent: Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and an inward groan ..."></div> </div> </div>

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