<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Orchard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Midst bitten mead and acre shorn,<br>The world without is waste and worn,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But here within our orchard-close,<br>The guerdon of its labour shows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O valiant Earth, O happy year<br>That mocks the threat of winter near,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And hangs aloft from tree to tree<br>The banners of the Spring to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Morris">William Morris</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=538886" data-title="The Orchard de William Morris" data-description="Midst bitten mead and acre shorn, The world without is waste and worn, But here within our orchard-close, The guerdon of its labour shows. O valiant Earth, O happy year That mocks the threat of winter near, And hangs aloft from tree to tree The..."></div> </div> </div>

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