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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519623" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Harp of the North, Farewell!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Harp of the North, farewell! The hills grow dark, <br>On purple peaks a deeper shade descending; <br>In twilight copse the glow-worm lights her spark, <br>The deer, half-seen, are to the covert wending. <br>Resume thy wizard elm! the fountain lending, <br>And the wild breeze, thy wilder minstrelsy; <br>Thy numbers sweet with nature’s vespers blending, <br>With distant echo from the fold and lea, <br>And herd-boy’s evening pipe, and hum of housing bee. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, once again, farewell, thou Minstrel Harp! <br>Yet, once again, forgive my feeble sway, <br>And little reck I of the censure sharp <br>May idly cavil at an idle lay. <br>Much have I owed thy strains on life’s long way, <br>Through secret woes the world has never known, <br>When on the weary night dawned wearier day, <br>And bitterer was the grief devoured alone.— <br>That I o’erlive such woes, Enchantress! is thine own. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hark! as my lingering footsteps slow retire, <br>Some spirit of the Air has waked thy string! <br>’Tis now a seraph bold, with touch of fire, <br>’Tis now the brush of Fairy’s frolic wing. <br>Receding now, the dying numbers ring <br>Fainter and fainter down the rugged dell; <br>And now the mountain breezes scarcely bring <br>A wandering witch-note of the distant spell— <br>And now, ’tis silent all!—Enchantress, fare thee well!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Walter+Scott">Sir Walter Scott</a><div class=q>
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On purple peaks a deeper shade descending; 
In twilight copse the glow-worm lights her spark, 
The deer, half-seen, are to the covert wending. 
Resume thy wizard elm! the fountain lending, 
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