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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529996" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh! Had We Some Bright Little Isle of Our Own</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529996" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh! had we some bright little isle of our own, <br>In a blue summer ocean, far off and alone, <br>Where a leaf never dies in the still blooming bowers, <br>And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers; <br>Where the sun loves to pause <br>With so fond a delay, <br>That the night only draws <br>A thin veil o'er the day; <br>Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, <br>Is worth the best joy that life elsewhere can give. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529996" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There with souls ever ardent and pure as the clime, <br>We should love, as they loved in the first golden time; <br>The glow of the sunshine, the balm of the air, <br>Would steal to our hearts, and make all summer there. <br>With affection as free <br>From decline as the bowers, <br>And, with hope, like the bee, <br>Living always on flowers, <br>Our life should resemble a long day of light, <br>And our death come on, holy and calm as the night.</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=Thomas+Moore">Thomas Moore</a></strong></div>