<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537639" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines. Oh! To Some Distant Scene</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! to some distant scene, a willing exile<br>From the wild roar of this busy world,<br>Were it my fate with Delia to retire,<br>With her to wander through the sylvan shade,<br>Each morn, or o'er the moss-embrowned turf,<br>Where, blest as the prime parents of mankind<br>In their own Eden, we should envy none,<br>But, greatly pitying whom the world calls happy <br>Gently spin out the silken thread of life!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cowper">William Cowper</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=537639" data-title="Lines. Oh! To Some Distant Scene de William Cowper" data-description="Oh! to some distant scene, a willing exile From the wild roar of this busy world, Were it my fate with Delia to retire, With her to wander through the sylvan shade, Each morn, or o'er the moss-embrowned turf, Where, blest as the prime parents of m..."></div> </div> </div>

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