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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537290" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Stolen Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where dips the rocky highland<br>Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,<br>There lies a leafy island<br>Where flapping herons wake<br>The drowsy water rats; <br>There we've hid our faery vats,<br>Full of berrys<br>And of reddest stolen cherries.<br>Come away, O human child! <br>To the waters and the wild<br>With a faery, hand in hand,<br>For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the wave of moonlight glosses<br>The dim gray sands with light,<br>Far off by furthest Rosses<br>We foot it all the night,<br>Weaving olden dances<br>Mingling hands and mingling glances<br>Till the moon has taken flight; <br>To and fro we leap<br>And chase the frothy bubbles,<br>While the world is full of troubles<br>And anxious in its sleep.<br>Come away, O human child! <br>To the waters and the wild<br>With a faery, hand in hand,<br>For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the wandering water gushes<br>From the hills above Glen-Car,<br>In pools among the rushes<br>That scarce could bathe a star,<br>We seek for slumbering trout<br>And whispering in their ears<br>Give them unquiet dreams; <br>Leaning softly out<br>From ferns that dropp their tears<br>Over the young streams.<br>Come away, O human child! <br>To the waters and the wild<br>With a faery, hand in hand,<br>For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Away with us he's going,<br>The solemn-eyed:<br>He'll hear no more the lowing<br>Of the calves on the warm hillside<br>Or the kettle on the hob<br>Sing peace into his breast,<br>Or see the brown mice bob<br>Round and round the oatmeal chest.<br>For he comes, the human child,<br>To the waters and the wild<br>With a faery, hand in hand,<br>For the world's more full of weeping than he can understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</a><div class=q>
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Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water rats; 
There we've hid our faery vats,
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O human child! 
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