<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>VII. At a Village in Scotland....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O NORTH! as thy romantic vales I leave, <br>And bid farewell to each retiring hill, <br>Where thoughtful fancy seems to linger still, <br>Tracing the broad bright landscape; much I grieve <br>That mingled with the toiling croud, no more <br>I shall return, your varied views to mark, <br>Of rocks winding wild, and mountains hoar, <br>Or castle gleaming on the distant steep. <br>Yet not the less I pray your charms may last, <br>And many a soften'd image of the past <br>Pensive combine; and bid remembrance keep <br>To cheer me with the thought of pleasure flown, <br>When I am wand'ring on my way alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Lisle+Bowles">William Lisle Bowles</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=538676" data-title="VII. At a Village in Scotland.... de William Lisle Bowles" data-description="O NORTH! as thy romantic vales I leave, And bid farewell to each retiring hill, Where thoughtful fancy seems to linger still, Tracing the broad bright landscape; much I grieve That mingled with the toiling croud, no more I shall return, your ..."></div> </div> </div>

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