<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342149" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The History of a Minute</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw a lady on the stair,<br>And she was, oh, so strangely fair, <br>With a knot of butter-colored hair,<br>And a waiting, listening, wondering air.<br>She was tall as a lady ought to be,<br>And down she looked and smiled at me. <br>Her eyes were queerly brightly blue<br>As the bit of sky that last shines through<br>The gathering clouds, oppressive, gray,<br>On a chilly windy Autumn day.<br>There she paused on the stairs and smiled<br>Like a child who sees another child<br>With whom it would dearly like to play<br>If it only could get its nurse away.<br>And I know not what divine surmise.<br>Leapt up like fire in my eyes,<br>But I know her smiling suddenly stopped,<br>And a curtain between us blankly dropped,<br>And she passed me by as if I were<br>A man invisible to her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alice+Duer+Miller">Alice Duer Miller</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=342149" data-title="The History of a Minute de Alice Duer Miller" data-description="I saw a lady on the stair, And she was, oh, so strangely fair, With a knot of butter-colored hair, And a waiting, listening, wondering air. She was tall as a lady ought to be, And down she looked and smiled at me. Her eyes were queerly brightly ..."></div> </div> </div>

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