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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spring Song In The City</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHO remains in London, <br> In the streets with me, <br>Now that Spring is blowing <br> Warm winds from the sea; <br>Now that trees grow green and tall,<br> Now the sun shines mellow, <br>And with moist primroses all <br> English lanes are yellow? <br> <br>Little barefoot maiden, <br> Selling violets blue,<br>Hast thou ever pictur’d <br> Where the sweetlings grew? <br>Oh, the warm wild woodland ways, <br> Deep in dewy grasses, <br>Where the windblown shadow strays,<br> Scented as it passes! <br> <br>Pedlar breathing deeply, <br> Toiling into town, <br>With the dusty highway <br> You are dusky brown; <br>Hast thou seen by daisied leas, <br> And by rivers flowing, <br>Lilac-ringlets which the breeze <br> Loosens lightly blowing? <br> <br>Out of yonder wagon <br> Pleasant hay-scents float, <br>He who drives it carries <br> A daisy in his coat: <br>Oh, the English meadows, fair <br> Far beyond all praises! <br>Freckled orchids everywhere <br> Mid the snow of daisies! <br> <br>Now in busy silence <br> Broods the nightingale, <br>Choosing his love’s dwelling <br> In a dimpled dale; <br>Round the leafy bower they raise <br> Rose-trees wild are springing; <br>Underneath, thro’ the green haze, <br> Bounds the brooklet singing. <br> <br>And his love is silent <br> As a bird can be, <br>For the red buds only <br> Fill the red rose-tree; <br>Just as buds and blossoms blow <br> He ’ll begin his tune, <br>When all is green and roses glow <br> Underneath the moon. <br> <br>Nowhere in the valleys <br> Will the wind be still, <br>Everything is waving, <br> Wagging at his will: <br>Blows the milkmaid’s kirtle clean, <br> With her hand press’d on it; <br>Lightly o’er the hedge so green <br> Blows the ploughboy’s bonnet. <br> <br>Oh, to be a roaming <br> In an English dell! <br>Every nook is wealthy, <br> All the world looks well, <br>Tinted soft the Heavens glow, <br> Over Earth and Ocean, <br>Waters flow, breezes blow, <br> All is light and motion!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cosmo+Monkhouse">William Cosmo Monkhouse</a><div class=q>
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 In the streets with me, 
Now that Spring is blowing 
 Warm winds from the sea; 
Now that trees grow green and tall,
 Now the sun shines mellow, 
And with moist primroses all 
 English lanes are yellow? 
 
Little barefoot m..."></div>
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