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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Leave-Taking</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Leave-Taking</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us go hence, my songs; she will not hear. <br> Let us go hence together without fear;<br> Keep silence now, for singing?time is over, <br> And over all old things and all things dear. <br> She loves not you nor me as we all love her. <br> Yea, though we sang as angels in her ear, <br>  She would not hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us rise up and part; she will not know.<br> Let us go seaward as the great winds go, <br> Full of blown sand and foam; what help is here? <br> There is no help, for all these things are so, <br> And all the world is bitter as a tear.<br> And how these things are, though ye strove to show, <br>  She would not know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us go home and hence; she will not weep. <br> We gave love many dreams and days to keep, <br> Flowers without scent, and fruits that would not grow, <br> Saying, `If thou wilt, thrust in thy sickle and reap.' <br> All is reaped now; no grass is left to mow; <br> And we that sowed, though all we fell on sleep, <br>  She would not weep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us go hence and rest; she will not love. <br> She shall not hear us if we sing hereof, <br> Nor see love's ways, how sore they are and steep. <br> Come hence, let be, lie still; it is enough. <br> Love is a barren sea, bitter and deep; <br> And though she saw all heaven in flower above, <br>  She would not love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us give up, go down; she will not care. <br> Though all the stars made gold of all the air, <br> And the sea moving saw before it move <br> One moon?flower making all the foam?flowers fair; <br> Though all those waves went over us, and drove <br> Deep down the stifling lips and drowning hair, <br>  She would not care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us go hence, go hence; she will not see. <br> Sing all once more together; surely she, <br> She too, remembering days and words that were, <br> Will turn a little toward us, sighing; but we, <br> We are hence, we are gone, as though we had not been there. <br> Nay, and though all men seeing had pity on me, <br>  She would not see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Algernon+Charles+Swinburne">Algernon Charles Swinburne</a><div class=q>
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 Let us go hence, my songs; she will not hear. 
 Let us go hence together without fear;
 Keep silence now, for singing?time is over, 
 And over all old things and all things dear. 
 She loves not you nor me as we all love her. 
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