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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Parting</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The chestnut steed stood by the gate<br>His noble master's will to wait,<br>The woody park so green and bright<br>Was glowing in the morning light,<br>The young leaves of the aspen trees<br>Were dancing in the morning breeze.<br>The palace door was open wide,<br>Its lord was standing there,<br>And his sweet lady by his side<br>With soft dark eyes and raven hair.<br>He smiling took her wary hand<br>And said, 'No longer here I stand;<br>My charger shakes his flowing mane<br>And calls me with impatient neigh.<br>Adieu then till we meet again,<br>Sweet love, I must no longer stay.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'You must not go so soon,' she said,<br>'I will not say farewell.<br>The sun has not dispelled the shade<br>In yonder dewy dell;<br>Dark shadows of gigantic length<br>Are sleeping on the lawn;<br>And scarcely have the birds begun<br>To hail the summer morn;<br>Then stay with me a little while,'<br>She said with soft and sunny smile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He smiled again and did not speak,<br>But lightly kissed her rosy cheek,<br>And fondly clasped her in his arms,<br>Then vaulted on his steed.<br>And down the park's smooth winding road<br>He urged its flying speed.<br>Still by the door his lady stood<br>And watched his rapid flight,<br>Until he came to a distant wood<br>That hid him from her sight.<br>But ere he vanished from her view<br>He waved to her a last adieu,<br>Then onward hastily he steered<br>And in the forest disappeared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lady smiled a pensive smile<br>And heaved a gently sigh,<br>But her cheek was all unblanched the while<br>And tearless was her eye.<br>'A thousand lovely flowers,' she said,<br>'Are smiling on the plain.<br>And ere one half of them are dead,<br>My lord will come again.<br>The leaves are waving fresh and green<br>On every stately tree,<br>And long before they die away<br>He will return to me!' --<br>Alas! Fair lady, say not so;<br>Thou canst not tell the weight of woe<br>That lies in store for thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those flowers will fade, those leaves will fall,<br>Winter will darken yonder hall;<br>Sweet spring will smile o'er hill and plain<br>And trees and flowers will bloom again,<br>And years will still keep rolling on,<br>But thy beloved lord is gone.<br>His absence thou shalt deeply mourn,<br>And never smile on his return.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Bront%C3%AB">Anne Brontë</a><div class=q>
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