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| | From: _Rainu_ (Original Message) | Sent: 11/4/2008 4:01 AM |
DREAMS Beyond, beyond the mountain line, The gray stone and the boulder, Beyond the growth of dark green pine, That crowns its western shoulder, There lies that fairy land of mine, Unseen of a beholder. Its fruits are all like rubies rare, Its streams are clear as glasses: There golden castles hang in air, And purple grapes in masses, And noble knights and ladies fair Come riding down the passes. Ah me! they say if I could stand Upon those mountain ledges, I should but see on either hand Plain fields and dusty hedges: And yet I know my fairy land Lies somewhere o'er their hedges. ~By CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER~ | | | | |
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Beautiful rainy, thank you for sharing Hugs xx Moondust Sue |
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| | From: _Rainu_ | Sent: 11/4/2008 1:45 PM |
So glad you like it. I just love good night poems. They seem to ease my mind right before sleep. I will find more and post them. (((HUGS))) Rainy |
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