<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Innocence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They laughed at one I loved-<br>The triangular hill that hung<br>Under the Big Forth. They said <br>That I was bounded by the whitethorn hedges<br>Of the little farm and did not know the world.<br>But I knew that love's doorway to life<br>Is the same doorway everywhere.<br>Ashamed of what I loved<br>I flung her from me and called her a ditch<br>Although she was smiling at me with violets.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now I am back in her briary arms<br>The dew of an Indian Summer lies<br>On bleached potato-stalks <br>What age am I?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not know what age I am,<br>I am no mortal age;<br>I know nothing of women,<br>Nothing of cities,<br>I cannot die<br>Unless I walk outside these whitethorn hedges.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Patrick+Kavanagh">Patrick Kavanagh</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=476423" data-title="Innocence de Patrick Kavanagh" data-description="They laughed at one I loved- The triangular hill that hung Under the Big Forth. They said That I was bounded by the whitethorn hedges Of the little farm and did not know the world. But I knew that love's doorway to life Is the same doorway everyw..."></div> </div> </div>

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