<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Rovers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover,<br>That letters a message for us as for every vagrant rover;<br>Before us the dells are abloom, and a leaping brook calls after,<br>Feeling its kinship with us in lore of dreams and laughter. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the valleys of moonlight elfin voices are calling;<br>Down from the misty hills faint, far greetings are falling;<br>Whisper the grasses to us, murmuring gleeful and airy,<br>Knowing us pixy-led, seeking the haunts of faery. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind is our joyful comrade wherever our free feet wander,<br>Over the tawny wolds to the meres and meadows yonder;<br>The mild-eyed stars go with us, or the rain so swiftly flying,<br>Racing us over the wastes where the hemlocks and pines are sighing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Across the upland dim, down through the beckoning hollow­<br>Oh, we go too far and fast for the feet of care to follow!<br>The gypsy fire in our hearts for the wilderness wide and luring;<br>Other loves may fail but this is great and enduring. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Other delights may pall, but the joy of the open never;<br>The charm of the silent places must win and hold us forever;<br>Bondage of walls we leave with never a glance behind us.<br>Under the lucent sky the delights of the rover shall find us.</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=450382" data-title="The Rovers de Lucy Maud Montgomery" data-description="Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover, That letters a message for us as for every vagrant rover; Before us the dells are abloom, and a leaping brook calls after, Feeling its kinship with us in lore of dreams and laughter. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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