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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539758" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Golden Hour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539758" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A beckoning spirit of gladness seemed afloat,<br>That lightly danced in laughing air before us:<br>The earth was all in tune, and you a note<br>Of Nature's happy chorus.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539758" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Twas like a vernal morn, yet overhead<br>The leafless boughs across the lane were knitting:<br>The ghost of some forgotten Spring, we said,<br>O'er Winter's world comes flitting.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539758" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or was it Spring herself, that, gone astray,<br>Beyond the alien frontier chose to tarry?<br>Or but some bold outrider of the May,<br>Some April-emissary?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539758" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The apparition faded on the air,<br>Capricious and incalculable comer.--<br>Wilt thou too pass, and leave my chill days bare,<br>And fall'n my phantom Summer?</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+Watson">William Watson</a></strong></div>

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