<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348265" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grey</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LADY of Sorrow! What though laughing blue, <br> Thy sister, mock men’s anguish, and the sun <br> Glare like a wrathful judge on many a one <br>That longs for night his bitter shame to rue, <br>Yet dost thou grant thy mercy of mist and dew <br> And cloud and calm ere angry day be done, <br> Weaving over the vault the weary shun <br>Thy veil of peace, with pity trembling through. <br> <br>When all light loves and all brave hues are flown, <br> When beaten hope falls from the reeling fight, <br> And life is lone upon her desolate way, <br> And noon is fierce, and no men see aright, <br>Then weary eyes turn unto thee, their own, <br> Lady of Grief, the soul’s madonna, Grey. <br> <br>II </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet not in sorrow only art thou fair, <br> For joy may know and love thee in the pall <br> Of spray that slumbers on the waterfall, <br>Or in low cottage-smoke in evening air <br>Or in brave stone carven in glory rare, <br> Or when the tender mists of Autumn fall <br> Dappling the mead with beauty, and the tall <br>Stark dreaming oaks thine ancient livery wear. <br> <br>Yet none hath known thy loveliness aright <br> Save him who gazing in his lady’s eyes <br>Sees dim lists tossing with plumes of many a knight <br> And woods where elfin waters gleam and glance, <br> And all the vision and faith of old romance <br> And the great dream of youth that never dies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Archibald+Thomas+Strong">Archibald Thomas Strong</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=348265" data-title="Grey de Archibald Thomas Strong" data-description="LADY of Sorrow! What though laughing blue, Thy sister, mock men’s anguish, and the sun Glare like a wrathful judge on many a one That longs for night his bitter shame to rue, Yet dost thou grant thy mercy of mist and dew And cloud and ca..."></div> </div> </div>

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