<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341154" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearing,<br>Disturbs night's dreamy calm ... Pale at my bedside burning,<br>A taper wastes away ... From out my heart there surge<br>Stift verses, streams of love, that hum and sing and merge. <br>And, full of you, rush on, with passion overflowing.<br>I seem to see your eyes that, in the darkness glowing,<br>Meet mine ... I see your smile ... You speak to me alone:<br>My friend, my dearest friend ... I'm your's ... your own.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alexander+Sergeyevich+Pushkin">Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin</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=341154" data-title="Night de Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin" data-description="My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearing, Disturbs night's dreamy calm ... Pale at my bedside burning, A taper wastes away ... From out my heart there surge Stift verses, streams of love, that hum and sing and merge. And, full of yo..."></div> </div> </div>

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