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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540266" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Written in Early Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heard a thousand blended notes<br>While in a grove I sat reclined,<br>In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts<br>Bring sad thoughts to the mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To her fair works did Nature link<br>The human soul that through me ran;<br>And much it grieved my heart to think<br>What Man has made of Man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower,<br>The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;<br>And 'tis my faith that every flower<br>Enjoys the air it breathes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The birds around me hopped and played,<br>Their thoughts I cannot measure - <br>But the least motion which they made<br>It seemed a thrill of pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The budding twigs spread out their fan<br>To catch the breezy air;<br>And I must think, do all I can,<br>That there was pleasure there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If this belief from heaven be sent,<br>If such be Nature's holy plan,<br>Have I not reason to lament<br>What Man has made of Man?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Wordsworth">William Wordsworth</a><div class=q>
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