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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472562" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Hudson</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AFTER A LECTURE AT ALBANY</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'T WAS a vision of childhood that came with its dawn,<br>Ere the curtain that covered life's day-star was drawn;<br>The nurse told the tale when the shadows grew long,<br>And the mother's soft lullaby breathed it in song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'There flows a fair stream by the hills of the West,'--<br>She sang to her boy as he lay on her breast;<br>'Along its smooth margin thy fathers have played;<br>Beside its deep waters their ashes are laid.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wandered afar from the land of my birth,<br>I saw the old rivers, renowned upon earth,<br>But fancy still painted that wide-flowing stream<br>With the many-hued pencil of infancy's dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw the green banks of the castle-crowned Rhine,<br>Where the grapes drink the moonlight and change it to wine;<br>I stood by the Avon, whose waves as they glide<br>Still whisper his glory who sleeps at their side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But my heart would still yearn for the sound of the waves<br>That sing as they flow by my forefathers' graves;<br>If manhood yet honors my cheek with a tear,<br>I care not who sees it,--no blush for it here!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell to the deep-bosomed stream of the West!<br>I fling this loose blossom to float on its breast;<br>Nor let the dear love of its children grow cold,<br>Till the channel is dry where its waters have rolled!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oliver+Wendell+Holmes">Oliver Wendell Holmes</a><div class=q>
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'T WAS a vision of childhood that came with its dawn,
Ere the curtain that covered life's day-star was drawn;
The nurse told the tale when the shadows grew long,
And the mother's soft lullaby breathed it in song.

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