<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=523190" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snowdrops</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you heard the Snowdrops ringing<br>Their bells to themselves?<br>Smaller and whiter than the singing<br>Of any fairy elves<br>Who follow Mab their Queen<br>When she is winging<br>On a moth across the night<br>And calls them all<br>With a far-twinkling call<br>Like the tiniest ray of tiniest starlight<br>That ever was seen?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Far and near, high and low,<br>Don't you hear the little bells go?<br>Not in the big winds that blow<br>The roaring beeches to and fro,<br>Not in the lower rivers<br>Of the breeze<br>Below the trees,<br>When the stiff bracken shines,<br>And the thin bent quivers,<br>And the limp green waves to and fro,<br>You shall hear the little bells go,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But in the jets and rivulets<br>That sputter from the melting snows<br>When against the mighty bole<br>Of a beech they dash and swirl<br>And twist and twirl,<br>The licking leaves throw<br>A thousand airy drops invisible<br>Down the strong perpendicular<br>To where the snowdrops are;<br>Tiny drops that fall and meet,<br>And swift and sweet<br>Run dim viewless course of fitful force,<br>Like an airy waterfall<br>You shall hear the little bells go<br>All the tiny snowbells swinging,<br>Tiny chauntlets high and low.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sydney+Thompson+Dobell">Sydney Thompson Dobell</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=523190" data-title="Snowdrops de Sydney Thompson Dobell" data-description="Have you heard the Snowdrops ringing Their bells to themselves? Smaller and whiter than the singing Of any fairy elves Who follow Mab their Queen When she is winging On a moth across the night And calls them all With a far-twinkling call Like the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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