<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449978" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">June</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The high grass waves, with varied hues<br> Of wild flowers glowing 'mid the green;<br>The woods have caught a deeper shade,<br> And darkly skirt the distant scene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The white-throat sings from every brake<br> The blackbird breathes a sweet reply;<br>The lark's shrill fairy notes awake<br> The echoes of his native sky:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pale wild rose is blushing near;<br> And clinging tendrils round it twine,<br>That throw their gay and graceful wreaths<br> In many a varied waving line.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There tremble on the slender stem<br> The barley's rich and bending heads;<br>And here the pea, in winged bloom,<br> Along the air its fragrance sheds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I cannot smile, though all the scene<br> Is gay in Nature's brightest guise;<br>I think on hours that once have been,<br> And clouds o'er all the landscape rise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And can no charm that nature knows<br> The fatal power of grief destroy?<br>Ah, no! in vain each beauty glows<br> When mem'ry has no gleam of joy!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louisa+Stuart+Costello">Louisa Stuart Costello</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=449978" data-title="Memory de Louisa Stuart Costello" data-description="June The high grass waves, with varied hues Of wild flowers glowing 'mid the green; The woods have caught a deeper shade, And darkly skirt the distant scene. The white-throat sings from every brake The blackbird breathes a sweet reply; The l..."></div> </div> </div>

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