<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Lovers' Lane</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know a place for loitering feet<br>Deep in the valley where the breeze<br>Makes melody in lichened boughs,<br>And murmurs low love-litanies. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There slender harebells nod and dream,<br>And pale wild roses offer up<br>The fragrance of their golden hearts,<br>As from some incense-brimméd cup. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It holds the sunshine sifted down<br>Softly through many a beechen screen,<br>Save where, by deeper woods embraced,<br>Cool shadows linger, dim and green. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And there my love and I may walk<br>And harken to the lapsing fall<br>Of unseen brooks and tender winds,<br>And wooing birds that sweetly call. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And every voice to her will say<br>What I repeat in dear refrain,<br>And eyes will meet with seeking eyes,<br>And hands will clasp in Lovers' Lane. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come, sweet-heart, then, and we will stray<br>Adown that valley, lingering long, <br>Until the rose is wet with dew,<br>And robins come to evensong, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And woo each other, borrowing speech<br>Of love from winds and brooks and birds, <br>Until our sundered thoughts are one<br>And hearts have no more need of words.</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> <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=450339" data-title="In Lovers' Lane de Lucy Maud Montgomery" data-description="I know a place for loitering feet Deep in the valley where the breeze Makes melody in lichened boughs, And murmurs low love-litanies. There slender harebells nod and dream, And pale wild roses offer up The fragrance of their golden hearts, As fr..."></div> </div> </div>

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