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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450327" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Echo Dell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a lone valley fair and far,<br>Where many sweet beguilements are,<br>I know a spot to lag and dream<br>Through damask morns and noons agleam;<br>For feet fall lightly on the fern<br>And twilight is a wondrous thing,<br>When the winds blow from some far bourne<br>Beyond the hill rims westering;<br>There echoes ring as if a throng<br>Of fairies hid from mortal eyes<br>Sent laughter back in spirit guise<br>And song as the pure soul of song;<br>Oh, 'tis a spot to love right well,<br>This lonely, witching Echo Dell! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even the winds an echo know, <br>Elusive, faint, such as might blow <br>From wandering elf-land bugles far, <br>Beneath an occidental star; <br>And I have thought the blue bells lent <br>A subtle music to my ear, <br>And that the pale wild roses bent <br>To harken sounds I might not hear. <br>The tasselled fir trees softly croon <br>The fabled lore of elder days. <br>And through the shimmering eastern haze <br>Floats slowly up the mellow moon; <br>Come, heart o' mine, for love must dwell <br>In whispering, witching Echo Dell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lucy+Maud+Montgomery">Lucy Maud Montgomery</a><div class=q>
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Where many sweet beguilements are,
I know a spot to lag and dream
Through damask morns and noons agleam;
For feet fall lightly on the fern
And twilight is a wondrous thing,
When the winds blow from some far bourne
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