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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536751" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Dell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doleful was the land, <br>Dull on, every side, <br>Neither soft n'or grand, <br>Barren, bleak, and wide; <br>Nothing look'd with love; <br>All was dingy brown; <br>The very skies above <br>Seem'd to sulk and frown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Plodding sick and sad, <br>Weary day on day; <br>Searching, never glad, <br>Many a miry way; <br>Poor existence lagg'd <br>In this barren place; <br>While the seasons dragg'd <br>Slowly o'er its face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring, to sky and ground, <br>Came before I guess'd; <br>Then one day I found <br>A valley, like a nest! <br>Guarded with a spell <br>Sure it must have been, <br>This little fairy dell <br>Which I had never seen. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Open to the blue, <br>Green banks hemm'd it round <br>A rillet wander'd through <br>With a tinkling sound; <br>Briars among the rocks <br>Tangled arbours made; <br>Primroses in flocks <br>Grew beneath their shade. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Merry birds a few, <br>Creatures wildly tame, <br>Perch'd and sung and flew; <br>Timid field-mice came; <br>Beetles in the moss <br>Journey'd here and there; <br>Butterflies across <br>Danced through sunlit air. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There I often read, <br>Sung alone, or dream'd; <br>Blossoms overhead, <br>Where the west wind stream'd; <br>Small horizon-line, <br>Smoothly lifted up, <br>Held this world of mine <br>In a grassy cup. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The barren land to-day <br>Hears my last adieu: <br>Not an hour I stay; <br>Earth is wide and new. <br>Yet, farewell, farewell! <br>May the sun and show'rs <br>Bless that Little Dell <br>Of safe and tranquil hours!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Allingham">William Allingham</a><div class=q>
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Dull on, every side, 
Neither soft n'or grand, 
Barren, bleak, and wide; 
Nothing look'd with love; 
All was dingy brown; 
The very skies above 
Seem'd to sulk and frown.

Plodding sick and sad, 
Weary day on day; 
Searching..."></div>
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