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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Blue Mountains</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Above the ashes straight and tall, <br> Through ferns with moisture dripping, <br>I climb beneath the sandstone wall, <br> My feet on mosses slipping. <br> <br>Like ramparts round the valley's edge <br> The tinted cliffs are standing, <br>With many a broken wall and ledge, <br> And many a rocky landing. <br> <br>And round about their rugged feet <br> Deep ferny dells are hidden <br>In shadowed depths, whence dust and heat <br> Are banished and forbidden. <br> <br>The stream that, crooning to itself, <br> Comes down a tireless rover, <br>Flows calmly to the rocky shelf, <br> And there leaps bravely over. <br> <br>Now pouring down, now lost in spray <br> When mountain breezes sally, <br>The water strikes the rock midway, <br> And leaps into the valley. <br> <br>Now in the west the colours change, <br> The blue with crimson blending; <br>Behind the far Dividing Range, <br> The sun is fast descending. <br> <br>And mellowed day comes o'er the place, <br> And softens ragged edges; <br>The rising moon's great placid face <br> Looks gravely o'er the ledges.</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=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a></strong></div>

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