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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Name</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“A stone upon her heart and head,<br>But no name written on that stone;<br>Sweet neighbours whisper low instead,<br>This sinner was a loving one.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">— Mrs. Browning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis a nameless stone that stands at your head —<br>The gusts in the gloomy gorges whirl<br>Brown leaves and red till they cover your bed —<br>Now I trust that your sleep is a sound one, girl!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I said in my wrath, when his shadow cross'd<br>From your garden gate to your cottage door,<br>“What does it matter for one soul lost?<br>Millions of souls have been lost before.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet I warn'd you — ah! but my words came true —<br>“Perhaps some day you will find him out.”<br>He who was not worthy to loosen your shoe,<br>Does his conscience therefore prick him? I doubt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You laughed and were deaf to my warning voice —<br>Blush'd and were blind to his cloven hoof —<br>You have had your chance, you have taken your choice<br>How could I help you, standing aloof?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He has prosper'd well with the world — he says<br>I am mad — if so, and if he be sane,<br>I, at least, give God thanksgiving and praise<br>That there lies between us one difference plain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* * * * *<br>You in your beauty above me bent<br>In the pause of a wild west country ball —<br>Spoke to me — touched me without intent —<br>Made me your servant for once and all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Light laughter rippled your rose-red lip,<br>And you swept my cheek with a shining curl,<br>That stray'd from your shoulder's snowy tip —<br>Now I pray that your sleep is a sound one, girl!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From a long way off to look at your charms<br>Made my blood run redder in every vein,<br>And he — he has held you long in his arms,<br> <br>And has kiss'd you over and over again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is it well that he keeps well out of my way?<br>If we met, he and I — we alone — we two —<br>Would I give him one moment's grace to pray?<br>Not I, for the sake of the soul he slew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A life like a shuttlecock may be toss'd<br>With the hand of fate for a battledore;<br>But it matters much for your sweet soul lost,<br>As much as a million souls and more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I know that if, here or there, alone,<br>I found him, fairly and face to face,<br>Having slain his body, I would slay my own,<br>That my soul to Satan his soul might chase.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He hardens his heart in the public way —<br>Who am I? I am but a nameless churl;<br>But God will put all things straight some day —<br>Till then may your sleep be a sound one, girl!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adam+Lindsay+Gordon">Adam Lindsay Gordon</a><div class=q>
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Sweet neighbours whisper low instead,
This sinner was a loving one.”

— Mrs. Browning.

'Tis a nameless stone that stands at your head —
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