<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509899" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Good</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The old man comes out on the hill<br>and looks down to recall earlier days<br>in the valley. He sees the stream shine,<br>the church stand, hears the litter of<br>children's voices. A chill in the flesh<br>tells him that death is not far off<br>now: it is the shadow under the great boughs<br>of life. His garden has herbs growing.<br>The kestrel goes by with fresh prey<br>in its claws. The wind scatters the scent<br>of wild beans. The tractor operates<br>on the earth's body. His grandson is there<br>ploughing; his young wife fetches him<br>cakes and tea and a dark smile. It is well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ronald+Stuart+Thomas">Ronald Stuart Thomas</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=509899" data-title="Good de Ronald Stuart Thomas" data-description="The old man comes out on the hill and looks down to recall earlier days in the valley. He sees the stream shine, the church stand, hears the litter of children's voices. A chill in the flesh tells him that death is not far off now: it is the shado..."></div> </div> </div>

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