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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538076" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Painted Cup</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fresh savannas of the Sangamon<br>Here rise in gentle swells, and the long grass<br>Is mixed with rustling hazels. Scarlet tufts<br>Are glowing in the green, like flakes of fire;<br>The wanderers of the prairie know them well,<br>And call that brilliant flower the Painted Cup.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, if thou art a poet, tell me not<br>That these bright chalices were tinted thus<br>To hold the dew for fairies, when they meet<br>On moonlight evenings in the hazel bowers,<br>And dance till they are thirsty. Call not up,<br>Amid this fresh and virgin solitude,<br>The faded fancies of an elder world;<br>But leave these scarlet cups to spotted moths<br>Of June, and glistening flies, and humming-birds,<br>To drink from, when on all these boundless lawns<br>The morning sun looks hot. Or let the wind<br>O'erturn in sport their ruddy brims, and pour<br>A sudden shower upon the strawberry plant,<br>To swell the reddening fruit that even now<br>Breathes a slight fragrance from the sunny slope.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But thou art of a gayer fancy. Well--<br>Let then the gentle Manitou of flowers,<br>Lingering amid the bloomy waste he loves,<br>Though all his swarthy worshippers are gone--<br>Slender and small, his rounded cheek all brown<br>And ruddy with the sunshine; let him come<br>On summer mornings, when the blossoms wake,<br>And part with little hands the spiky grass;<br>And touching, with his cherry lips, the edge<br>Of these bright beakers, drain the gathered dew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cullen+Bryant">William Cullen Bryant</a><div class=q>
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Here rise in gentle swells, and the long grass
Is mixed with rustling hazels. Scarlet tufts
Are glowing in the green, like flakes of fire;
The wanderers of the prairie know them well,
And call that brilliant flow..."></div>
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