<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song #14.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two words or three<br>The bird sings in the tree:<br>My love was all to me<br>When life was young.<br>I lie within the green:<br>There is not heard or seen<br>The light of what has been,<br>The song that's sung.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</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=506690" data-title="Song #14. de Robert Crawford" data-description="Two words or three The bird sings in the tree: My love was all to me When life was young. I lie within the green: There is not heard or seen The light of what has been, The song that's sung."></div> </div> </div>

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