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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447579" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Long Years Have Past Since Last I Stood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LONG years have past since last I stood <br>Alone amid this mountain scene,<br>Unlike the future which I dreamed,<br>How like my future it has been!<br>A cold grey sky o'erhung with clouds,<br>With showers in every passing shade,<br>How like the moral atmosphere<br>Whose gloom my horoscope has made!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thought if yet my weary feet<br>Could rove my native hills again,<br>A world of feeling would revive,<br>Sweet feelings wasted, worn in vain.<br>My early hopes, my early joys,<br>I dreamed those valleys would restore;<br>I asked for childhood to return,<br>For childhood, which returns no more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Surely the scene itself is changed!<br>There did not always rest as now<br>That shadow in the valley's depth,<br>That gloom upon the mountain-brow.<br>Wild flowers within the chasms dwelt<br>Like treasures in stone fairy hold,<br>And morning o'er the mountains shed<br>Her kindling world of vapoury gold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another season of the year<br>Is now upon the earth and me;<br>Another spring will light these hills—<br>No other spring mine own may be:<br>I must retune my unstrung harp,<br>I must awake the sleeping tomb,<br>I must recall the loved and lost,<br>Ere spring again for me could bloom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've wandered, but it was in vain,<br>In many a far and foreign clime,<br>Absence is not forgetfulness,<br>And distance cannot vanquish time.<br>One face was ever in my sight,<br>One voice was ever on my ear,<br>From all earth's loveliness I turned<br>To wish, Ah that the dead were here!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! weary wandering to no home,<br>Oh! weary wandering alone,<br>I turned to childhood's once glad scenes<br>And found life's last illusion flown.<br>Ah! those who left their childhood's scenes<br>For after-years of toil and pain,<br>Who but bring back the breaking heart<br>Should never seek those scenes again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Letitia+Elizabeth+Landon">Letitia Elizabeth Landon</a><div class=q>
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Alone amid this mountain scene,
Unlike the future which I dreamed,
How like my future it has been!
A cold grey sky o'erhung with clouds,
With showers in every passing shade,
How like the moral atmosphere
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