<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Margaret's Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too soothe and mild your lowland airs<br>for one whose hope is gone:<br>I'm think of the little tarn,<br>Brown, very lone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would now the tall swift mists could lay<br>their wet grasp on my hair,<br>and the great natures of the hills<br>round me friendly were.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain! - for taking hills your plains<br>have spoilt my soul I think,<br>But would my feet were going down<br>Towards the brown tarn's brink.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lascelles+Abercrombie">Lascelles Abercrombie</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=431944" data-title="Margaret's Song de Lascelles Abercrombie" data-description="Too soothe and mild your lowland airs for one whose hope is gone: I'm think of the little tarn, Brown, very lone. Would now the tall swift mists could lay their wet grasp on my hair, and the great natures of the hills round me friendly were. In ..."></div> </div> </div>

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