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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426697" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tornfallet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a meadow in Sweden </div><div style="margin:10px 0">where I lie smitten, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">eyes stained with clouds' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">white ins and outs. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And about that meadow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">roams my widow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">plaiting a clover </div><div style="margin:10px 0">wreath for her lover. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I took her in marriage </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in a granite parish. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The snow lent her whiteness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a pine was a witness. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>She'd swim in the oval </div><div style="margin:10px 0">lake whose opal </div><div style="margin:10px 0">mirror, framed by bracken, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">felt happy, broken. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And at night the stubborn </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sun of her auburn </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hair shone from my pillow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at post and pillar. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Now in the distance </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear her descant. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She sings &quot;Blue Swallow,&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but I can't follow. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The evening shadow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">robs the meadow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of width and color. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's getting colder. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>As I lie dying </div><div style="margin:10px 0">here, I'm eyeing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">stars. Here's Venus; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no one between us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Brodsky">Joseph Brodsky</a><div class=q>
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where I lie smitten, 

eyes stained with clouds' 

white ins and outs. 


And about that meadow 

roams my widow 

plaiting a clover 

wreath for her lover. 


I took her in marriage 

in a granite parish. 

The snow ..."></div>
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