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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343190" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ralph to Mary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love, you have led me to the strand,<br>Here, where the stilly, sunset sea,<br>Ever receding silently,<br>Lays bare a shining stretch of sand;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Which, as we tread, in waving line,<br>Sinks softly 'neath our moving feet;<br>And looking down our glances meet,<br>Two mirrored figures--yours and mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To-night you found me sad, alone,<br>Amid the noisy, empty books<br>And drew me forth with those sweet looks,<br>And gentle ways which are your own.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The glory of the setting sun<br>Has sway'd and softened all my mood;<br>This wayward heart you understood,<br>Dear love, as you have always done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you forgot the poet wild,<br>Who sang rebellious songs and hurl'd<br>His fierce anathemas at 'the world,'<br>Which shrugg'd its shoulders, pass'd and smil'd?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who fled in wrath to distant lands,<br>And sitting, thron'd upon a steep,<br>Made music to the mighty deep,<br>And thought, 'Perhaps it understands.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who back return'd, a wanderer drear,<br>Urged by the spirit's restless pain,<br>Sang his wild melodies in vain--<br>Sang them to ears that would not hear. . .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A weary, lonely thing he flies,<br>His soul's fire with soul's hunger quell'd,<br>Till, sudden turning, he beheld<br>His meaning--mirrored in your eyes! . . .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, Love, since then have passed away<br>Long years ; some things are chang'd on earth;<br>Men say that poet had his worth,<br>And twine for him the tardy bay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What care I, so that hand in hand,<br>And heart in heart we pace the shore?<br>My heart desireth nothing more,<br>We understand,--we understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amy+Levy">Amy Levy</a><div class=q>
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Here, where the stilly, sunset sea,
Ever receding silently,
Lays bare a shining stretch of sand;

Which, as we tread, in waving line,
Sinks softly 'neath our moving feet;
And looking down our glances meet,
Two ..."></div>
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