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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509968" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nature’s Music</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of many gifts bestowed on earth<br>To cheer a lonely hour,<br>Oh is there one of equal worth<br>With music’s magic power?<br>’Twill charm each angry thought to rest,<br>’Twill gloomy care dispel,<br>And ever we its power can test,—<br>All nature breathes its spell. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There’s music in the sighing tone<br>Of the soft, southern breeze<br>That whispers thro’ the flowers lone,<br>And bends the stately trees,<br>And—in the mighty ocean’s chime,<br>The crested breakers roar,<br>The wild waves, ceaseless surge sublime,<br>Breaking upon the shore. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There’s music in the bulbul’s note,<br>Warbling its vesper lay<br>In some fair spot, from man remote,<br>Where wind and flowers play;<br>But, oh! beyond the sweetest strain<br>Of bird, or wave, or grove<br>Is that soother of our hours of pain—<br>The voice of those we love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When sorrow weigheth down the heart<br>The night birds sweetest lay—<br>The harp’s most wild and thrilling art—<br>Care cannot chase away;<br>But let affection’s voice be heard,<br>New springs of life ’twill ope,—<br>One word—one little loving word—<br>Will bring relief and hope.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rosanna+Eleanor+Leprohon">Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon</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=509968" data-title="Nature’s Music de Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon" data-description="Of many gifts bestowed on earth To cheer a lonely hour, Oh is there one of equal worth With music’s magic power? ’Twill charm each angry thought to rest, ’Twill gloomy care dispel, And ever we its power can test,— All nature breathes its s..."></div> </div> </div>
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