<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580045" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Mountain Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Strange little spring, by channels past our telling,<br>Gentle, resistless, welling, welling, welling;<br>Through what blind ways, we know not whence<br>You darkling come to dance and dimple--<br>Strange little spring!<br>Nature hath no such innocence,<br>And no more secret thing--<br>So mysterious and so simple;<br>Earth hath no such fairy daughter<br>Of all her witchcraft shapes of water.<br>When all the land with summer burns,<br>And brazen noon rides hot and high,<br>And tongues are parched and grasses dry,<br>Still are you green and hushed with ferns,<br>And cool as some old sanctuary;<br>Still are you brimming o'er with dew<br>And stars that dipped their feet in you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I believe when none is by,<br>Only the young moon in the sky--<br>The Greeks of old were right about you--<br>A naiad, like a marble flower,<br>Lifts up her lovely shape from out you,<br>Swaying like a silver shower.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So in old years dead and gone<br>Brimmed the spring on Helicon,<br>Just a little spring like you--<br>Ferns and moss and stars and dew--<br>Nigh the sacred Muses' dwelling,<br>Dancing, dimpling, welling, welling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Le+Gallienne">Richard Le Gallienne</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=580045" data-title="To A Mountain Spring de Richard Le Gallienne" data-description="Strange little spring, by channels past our telling, Gentle, resistless, welling, welling, welling; Through what blind ways, we know not whence You darkling come to dance and dimple-- Strange little spring! Nature hath no such innocence, And no mo..."></div> </div> </div>

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