<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450039" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All Hallows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even now this landscape is assembling.<br>The hills darken. The oxen<br>Sleep in their blue yoke,<br>The fields having been<br>Picked clean, the sheaves<br>Bound evenly and piled at the roadside<br>Among cinquefoil, as the toothed moon rises:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the barrenness<br>Of harvest or pestilence<br>And the wife leaning out the window<br>With her hand extended, as in payment,<br>And the seeds<br>Distinct, gold, calling<br>Come here<br>Come here, little one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the soul creeps out of the tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louise+Gluck">Louise Gluck</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=450039" data-title="All Hallows de Louise Gluck" data-description="Even now this landscape is assembling. The hills darken. The oxen Sleep in their blue yoke, The fields having been Picked clean, the sheaves Bound evenly and piled at the roadside Among cinquefoil, as the toothed moon rises: This is the barrennes..."></div> </div> </div>

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