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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Spring And The Fall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year, <br>I walked the road beside my dear. <br>The trees were black where the bark was wet. <br>I see them yet, in the spring of the year. <br>He broke me a bough of the blossoming peach <br>That was out of the way and hard to reach. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the fall of the year, in the fall of the year, <br>I walked the road beside my dear. <br>The rooks went up with a raucous trill. <br>I hear them still, in the fall of the year. <br>He laughed at all I dared to praise, <br>And broke my heart, in little ways. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Year be springing or year be falling, <br>The bark will drip and the birds be calling. <br>There's much that's fine to see and hear <br>In the spring of a year, in the fall of a year. <br>'Tis not love's going hurt my days. <br>But that it went in little ways.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edna+St.+Vincent+Millay">Edna St. Vincent Millay</a></strong></div>

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