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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536765" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Evenén in the Village</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536765" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now the light o' the west is a-turn'd to gloom,<br>An' the men be at hwome vrom ground;<br>An' the bells be a-zendén all down the Coombe<br>From tower, their mwoansome sound.<br>An' the wind is still,<br>An' the house-dogs do bark,<br>An' the rooks be a-vled to the elems high an' dark,<br>An' the water do roar at mill.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536765" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">An' the flickerén light drough the window-peäne<br>Vrom the candle's dull fleäme do shoot,<br>An' young Jemmy the smith is a-gone down leäne,<br>A-plaÿén his shrill-vaiced flute.<br>An' the miller's man,<br>Do zit down at his ease<br>On the seat that is under the cluster o' trees,<br>Wi' his pipe an' his cider can.</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=William+Barnes">William Barnes</a></strong></div>

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