<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519217" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With sanguine looks<br>And rolling walk<br>Among the rooks<br>He loved to stalk,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While on the land<br>With gusty laugh<br>From a full hand<br>He scattered chaff.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now that within<br>His spirit sleeps<br>A harvest thin<br>The sickle reaps;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the dumb fields<br>Desire his tread,<br>And no earth yields<br>A wheat more red.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Henry+Newbolt">Sir Henry Newbolt</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=519217" data-title="A Sower de Sir Henry Newbolt" data-description="With sanguine looks And rolling walk Among the rooks He loved to stalk, While on the land With gusty laugh From a full hand He scattered chaff. Now that within His spirit sleeps A harvest thin The sickle reaps; But the dumb fields Desire his tr..."></div> </div> </div>

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