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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Hermit Thrush</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O wonderful! How liquid clear<br>The molten gold of that ethereal tone,<br>Floating and falling through the wood alone, <br>A hermit-hymn poured out for God to hear!<br>0 holy, holy, holy! Hyaline,<br>Long light, low light, glory of eventide!<br>Love far away, far up. -- up, -- love divine! <br>Little love, too, for ever, ever, near,<br>Warm love, earth love, tender love of mine,<br>In the leafy dark where you hide,<br>You are mine, -- mine, -- mine! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ah, my belovèd, do you feel with me<br>The hidden virtue of that melody,<br>The rapture and the purity of love,<br>The heavenly joy that can not find the word? <br>Then, while we wait again to hear the bird, <br>Come very near to me, and do not move, --<br>Now, hermit of the woodland, fill anew<br>The cool, green cup of air with harmony, <br>And we will drink the wine of love with you.</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+Van+Dyke">Henry Van Dyke</a></strong></div>

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