<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348472" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>King Street</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A morn, a sallow lamp-lit morn, <br> A dawn that never breaks to day! <br> Old, old the faces, and forlorn; <br> The hearts look out, so seared, so grey! <br> It is as if some upturned stone <br> Had flung to light a vermin rout— <br> For things misfeatured, souls unknown, <br> Stagger in blind amaze about. <br> <br> Along their gleaming lines of light <br> The charging trams go, head to ground; <br> Out from the drifting pathways, white <br> The faces flash—like faces drowned! <br> And there with painted features drear, <br> And eyes whose pathos still is sweet, <br> The hunted hunters prowl and peer— <br> Their lair the long, slow-surging street.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arthur+Henry+Adams">Arthur Henry Adams</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=348472" data-title="King Street de Arthur Henry Adams" data-description="A morn, a sallow lamp-lit morn, A dawn that never breaks to day! Old, old the faces, and forlorn; The hearts look out, so seared, so grey! It is as if some upturned stone Had flung to light a vermin rout— For things misfeatured, soul..."></div> </div> </div>

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