<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Columbine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still, still my eye will gaze long fixed on thee, <br>Till I forget that I am called a man, <br>And at thy side fast-rooted seem to be, <br>And the breeze comes my cheek with thine to fan. <br>Upon this craggy hill our life shall pass, <br>A life of summer days and summer joys, <br>Nodding our honey-bells mid pliant grass <br>In which the bee half hid his time employs; <br>And here we'll drink with thirsty pores the rain, <br>And turn dew-sprinkled to the rising sun, <br>And look when in the flaming west again <br>His orb across the heaven its path has run; <br>Here left in darkness on the rocky steep, <br>My weary eyes shall close like folding flowers in sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jones+Very">Jones Very</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=426465" data-title="The Columbine de Jones Very" data-description="Still, still my eye will gaze long fixed on thee, Till I forget that I am called a man, And at thy side fast-rooted seem to be, And the breeze comes my cheek with thine to fan. Upon this craggy hill our life shall pass, A life of summer days ..."></div> </div> </div>

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