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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ripest Peach</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The ripest peach is highest on the tree -- <br>And so her love, beyond the reach of me, <br>Is dearest in my sight. Sweet breezes, bow <br>Her heart down to me where I worship now! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She looms aloft where every eye may see <br>The ripest peach is highest on the tree. <br>Such fruitage as her love I know, alas! <br>I may not reach here from the orchard grass. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I drink the sunshine showered past her lips <br>As roses drain the dewdrop as it drips. <br>The ripest peach is highest on the tree, <br>And so mine eyes gaze upward eagerly. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Why -- why do I not turn away in wrath <br>And pluck some heart here hanging in my path? -- <br>Love's lower boughs bend with them -- but, ah me! <br>The ripest peach is highest on the tree!</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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