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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509182" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Scarlet Cloak</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ONE may go a-many leagues a-questing yon and hither;<br>One may look on queens and kings, and think the vision bliss;<br>But he who has the wholesome heart, as lightsome as a feather,<br>Can find a joy in everything, no matter what it is.<br>Golden Miles to Burrawang, when the morn was tender! —<br>How your memory rises up, how it haunts and smiles!<br>Back again, and back it comes — all the early splendour —<br>All your length made beautiful, O you Golden Miles!<br>You that wore the scarlet cloak in the pearly morning,<br>When the sun came up the East, and through the heavens strode<br>Like a prince of great account, cloud and mist-wreath scorning —<br>What was in the heart of you, waiting by the road?<br>Birds of all the bush around were at their greeting matins,<br>Some with little twitterings, and some with loud acclaim;<br>Cloth-of-gold is fine wear, and fine are silks and satins —<br>Finer was the scarlet cloak that wrapped you like a flame.<br>You that wore the scarlet cloak in the early morning,<br>When the leaves were dancing all, and the dewdrops glowed,<br>Like a flower — a flower of flowers, the dewy way adorning —<br>Love was in the heart of you, waiting by the road!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Roderic+Quinn">Roderic Quinn</a><div class=q>
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One may look on queens and kings, and think the vision bliss;
But he who has the wholesome heart, as lightsome as a feather,
Can find a joy in everything, no matter what it is.
Golden Miles to B..."></div>
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