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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341300" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Night In June</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lady! in this night of June<br>Fair like thee and holy,<br>Art thou gazing at the moon<br>That is rising slowly?<br>I am gazing on her now:<br>Something tells me, so art thou.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night hath been when thou and I<br>Side by side were sitting,<br>Watching o'er the moonlit sky<br>Fleecy cloudlets flitting.<br>Close our hands were linkèd then;<br>When will they be linked again?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What to me the starlight still,<br>Or the moonbeams' splendour,<br>If I do not feel the thrill<br>Of thy fingers slender?<br>Summer nights in vain are clear,<br>If thy footstep be not near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Roses slumbering in their sheaths<br>O'er my threshold clamber,<br>And the honeysuckle wreathes<br>Its translucent amber<br>Round the gables of my home:<br>How is it thou dost not come?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If thou camest, rose on rose<br>From its sleep would waken;<br>From each flower and leaf that blows<br>Spices would be shaken;<br>Floating down from star and tree,<br>Dreamy perfumes welcome thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would lead thee where the leaves<br>In the moon-rays glisten;<br>And, where shadows fall in sheaves,<br>We would lean and listen<br>For the song of that sweet bird<br>That in April nights is heard.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when weary lids would close,<br>And thy head was drooping,<br>Then, like dew that steeps the rose,<br>O'er thy languor stooping,<br>I would, till I woke a sigh,<br>Kiss thy sweet lips silently.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would give thee all I own,<br>All thou hast would borrow;<br>I from thee would keep alone<br>Fear and doubt and sorrow.<br>All of tender that is mine,<br>Should most tenderly be thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Moonlight! into other skies,<br>I beseech thee wander.<br>Cruel, thus to mock mine eyes,<br>Idle, thus to squander<br>Love's own light on this dark spot;-<br>For my lady cometh not!</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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Fair like thee and holy,
Art thou gazing at the moon
That is rising slowly?
I am gazing on her now:
Something tells me, so art thou.

Night hath been when thou and I
Side by side were sitting,
Watching o'er the moonlit ..."></div>
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