<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447368" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hecate's Due</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You who are dead, <br>Do you know <br>They've dug up half the irises <br>That used to grow <br>Here in the quadrangle a year ago? <br>Those left are mere <br>Points of blue <br>That can't make sky of earth, as once <br>They used to do, <br>Didn't they? Buried flowers . . . Proserpin's due.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lesbia+Harford">Lesbia Harford</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=447368" data-title="Hecate's Due de Lesbia Harford" data-description="You who are dead, Do you know They've dug up half the irises That used to grow Here in the quadrangle a year ago? Those left are mere Points of blue That can't make sky of earth, as once They used to do, Didn't they? Buried flowers . . . ..."></div> </div> </div>

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