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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341282" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Birthday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The love within my heart that dwells<br>Knows nought of days or hours;<br>I hear thee in the Christmas bells,<br>I feel thee in the vernal showers;<br>And thy breath is blent with the wandering scent<br>Of the summer fruits and flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet this morn my blood is stirred<br>With more than wonted glow;<br>Thy absent voice is strangely heard,<br>Thy spells upon me stronger grow;<br>And my spirit sips from unseen lips<br>That can be but thine, I know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For thou wast born upon this day,<br>When I was but a child,<br>Ere winter frosts were ta'en away,<br>Ere primroses peeped out and smiled;<br>Ere the snows were reft from the sheltering cleft,<br>And the winds were high and wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus early unto me wast thou<br>An earnest of the spring;<br>Of happy birds upon the bough,<br>And sweet trees blossoming;<br>Of all that is fair upon earth, in air,<br>And the streams that bound and sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wonder what the world was like<br>Before thou didst appear-<br>Did young lambs skip o'er mound and dyke?<br>Did throstles warble loud and clear?<br>And were sea and sky as deep and high<br>As they are now thou art here?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It were a dreary world indeed<br>To me, wert thou away;<br>The night no tumults sweet would breed,<br>No tranquil dalliance the day;<br>And though earth should fling all that Fame can bring<br>At my feet, I would not stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, though sore-severed still we be,<br>Here, helpful one, remain!<br>Through travels long a bourne to me,<br>A crowning joy 'mid crushing pain;<br>An abiding star when the storm-waves jar,<br>And a rainbow 'mid the rain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And fear not, sweet, but love like ours<br>Will keep us ever young:<br>No prey to the corroding hours,<br>No feast for the malignant tongue,<br>But as firm and fond in the years beyond<br>As when first we clasped and clung.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Age cannot touch such charms as thine;<br>My heart defies the sun:<br>Both shall but glow yet more divine,<br>His course more oft as he may run:<br>Till we spurn the earth for that second birth,<br>When we twain shall be only one.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Austin">Alfred Austin</a><div class=q>
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Knows nought of days or hours;
I hear thee in the Christmas bells,
I feel thee in the vernal showers;
And thy breath is blent with the wandering scent
Of the summer fruits and flowers.

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