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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=581560" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Valgovind's Song In The Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Temple bells are ringing,<br>The young green corn is springing,<br>And the marriage month is drawing very near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lie hidden in the grass,<br>And I count the moments pass,<br>For the month of marriages is drawing near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon, ah, soon, the women spread<br>The appointed bridal bed<br>With hibiscus buds and crimson marriage flowers,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where, when all the songs are done,<br>And the dear dark night begun,<br>I shall hold her in my happy arms for hours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She is young and very sweet,<br>From the silver on her feet<br>To the silver and the flowers in her hair,<br>And her beauty makes me swoon,<br>As the Moghra trees at noon<br>Intoxicate the hot and quivering air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, I would the hours were fleet<br>As her silver circled feet,<br>I am weary of the daytime and the night;<br>I am weary unto death,<br>Oh my rose with jasmin breath,<br>With this longing for your beauty and your light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Laurence+Hope">Laurence Hope</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=581560" data-title="Valgovind's Song In The Spring de Laurence Hope" data-description="The Temple bells are ringing, The young green corn is springing, And the marriage month is drawing very near. I lie hidden in the grass, And I count the moments pass, For the month of marriages is drawing near. Soon, ah, soon, the women spread T..."></div> </div> </div>
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