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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Reapers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sun-Tanned men and women, toiling there together; <br>Seven I count in all, in yon field of wheat, <br>Where the rich ripe ears in the harvest weather <br>Glow an orange gold through the sweltering heat. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Busy life is still, sunk in brooding leisure: <br>Birds have hushed their singing in the hushed tree tops; <br>Not a single cloud mars the flawless azure; <br>Not a shadow moves o'er the moveless crops; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the grassy shallows, that no breath is creasing, <br>Chestnut-coloured cows in the rushes dank <br>Stand like cows of bronze, save when they flick the teasing <br>Flies with switch of tail from each quivering flank. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Nature takes a rest-even her bees are sleeping, <br>And the silent wood seems a church that's shut; <br>But these human creatures cease not from their reaping <br>While the corn stands high, waiting to be cut.</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=Mathilde+Blind">Mathilde Blind</a></strong></div>

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