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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Through lane it lay—through bramble</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">9</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Through lane it lay—through bramble—<br>Through clearing and through wood—<br>Banditti often passed us<br>Upon the lonely road.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The wolf came peering curious—<br>The owl looked puzzled down—<br>The serpent's satin figure<br>Glid stealthily along—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The tempests touched our garments—<br>The lightning's poinards gleamed—<br>Fierce from the Crag above us<br>The hungry Vulture screamed—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The satyr's fingers beckoned—<br>The valley murmured "Come"—<br>These were the mates—<br>This was the road<br>Those children fluttered home.</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=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a></strong></div>

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