<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115880" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Finding</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the candles and dumb shadows,<br> And the house where love had died,<br>I stole to the vast moonlight<br> And the whispering life outside.<br>But I found no lips of comfort,<br> No home in the moon's light<br>(I, little and lone and frightened<br> In the unfriendly night),<br>And no meaning in the voices. . . .<br> Far over the lands and through<br>The dark, beyond the ocean,<br> I willed to think of you!<br>For I knew, had you been with me<br> I'd have known the words of night,<br>Found peace of heart, gone gladly<br> In comfort of that light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! the wind with soft beguiling<br> Would have stolen my thought away;<br>And the night, subtly smiling,<br> Came by the silver way;<br>And the moon came down and danced to me,<br> And her robe was white and flying;<br>And trees bent their heads to me<br> Mysteriously crying;<br>And dead voices wept around me;<br> And dead soft fingers thrilled;<br>And the little gods whispered. . . .<br> But ever<br> Desperately I willed;<br>Till all grew soft and far<br> And silent . . .<br> And suddenly<br>I found you white and radiant,<br> Sleeping quietly,<br>Far out through the tides of darkness.<br> And I there in that great light<br>Was alone no more, nor fearful;<br> For there, in the homely night,<br>Was no thought else that mattered,<br> And nothing else was true,<br>But the white fire of moonlight,<br> And a white dream of you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115880" data-title="Finding de Rupert Brooke" data-description="From the candles and dumb shadows,/ And the house where love had died,/I stole to the vast moonlight/ And the whispering life outside./But I found no lips of comfort,/ No home in the moon's light/(I, little and lone and frightened/ In the unfriend..."></div> </div> </div>

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