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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416617" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Go Winter!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416617" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Go, Winter! Go thy ways! We want again<br>The twitter of the bluebird and the wren;<br>Leaves ever greener growing, and the shine<br>Of Summer's sun--not thine.--</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416617" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thy sun, which mocks our need of warmth and love<br>And all the heartening fervencies thereof,<br>It scarce hath heat enow to warm our thin<br>Pathetic yearnings in.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416617" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So get thee from us! We are cold, God wot,<br>Even as _thou_ art.--We remember not<br>How blithe we hailed thy coming.--That was O<br>Too long--too long ago!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416617" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Get from us utterly! Ho! Summer then<br>Shall spread her grasses where thy snows have been,<br>And thy last icy footprint melt and mold<br>In her first marigold.</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=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</a></strong></div>

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