<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=336422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The House</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes, on waking, she would close her eyes<br>For a last look at that white house she knew<br>In sleep alone, and held no title to,<br>And had not entered yet, for all her sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What did she tell me of that house of hers?<br>White gatepost; terrace; fanlight of the door;<br>A widow’s walk above the bouldered shore;<br>Salt winds that ruffle the surrounding firs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is she now there, wherever there may be?<br>Only a foolish man would hope to find<br>That haven fashioned by her dreaming mind.<br>Night after night, my love, I put to sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Wilbur">Richard Wilbur</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=336422" data-title="The House de Richard Wilbur" data-description="Sometimes, on waking, she would close her eyes/For a last look at that white house she knew/In sleep alone, and held no title to,/And had not entered yet, for all her sighs./What did she tell me of that house of hers?/White gatepost; terrace; fanl..."></div> </div> </div>

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