<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115907" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Somewhile before the dawn I rose, and stept<br> Softly along the dim way to your room,<br> And found you sleeping in the quiet gloom,<br>And holiness about you as you slept.<br>I knelt there; till your waking fingers crept<br> About my head, and held it. I had rest<br> Unhoped this side of Heaven, beneath your breast.<br>I knelt a long time, still; nor even wept.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was great wrong you did me; and for gain<br>Of that poor moment's kindliness, and ease,<br>And sleepy mother-comfort!<br> Child, you know<br>How easily love leaps out to dreams like these,<br>Who has seen them true. And love that's wakened so<br>Takes all too long to lay asleep again.</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=115907" data-title="A Memory de Rupert Brooke" data-description="Somewhile before the dawn I rose, and stept/ Softly along the dim way to your room,/ And found you sleeping in the quiet gloom,/And holiness about you as you slept./I knelt there; till your waking fingers crept/ About my head, and held it. I had r..."></div> </div> </div>

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