<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=352720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I would go home again—to rooms...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would go home again—to rooms<br>With sadness large at eventide,<br>Go in, take off my overcoat,<br>And in the light of streets outside</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take cheer. I'll pass the thin partitions<br>Right through; yes, like a beam I'll pass,<br>As image blends into an image,<br>As one mass splits another mass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let all abiding mooted problems<br>Deep rooted in our fortunes seem<br>To some a sedentary habit;<br>But still at home I brood and dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again the trees and houses breathe<br>Their old refrain and fragrant air.<br>Again to right and left old winter<br>Sets up her household everywhere.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again by dinner time the dark<br>Comes suddenly—to blind, to scare,<br>To teach the narrow lanes and alleys<br>She'll fool them if they don't take care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again, though weak my heart, O Moscow,<br>I listen, and in words compose<br>The way you smoke, the way you rise,<br>The way your great construction goes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so I take you as my harness<br>For the sake of raging days to be,<br>That you may know our past by heart<br>And like a poem remember me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Boris+Pasternak">Boris Pasternak</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=352720" data-title="I would go home again—to rooms... de Boris Pasternak" data-description="I would go home again—to rooms With sadness large at eventide, Go in, take off my overcoat, And in the light of streets outside Take cheer. I'll pass the thin partitions Right through; yes, like a beam I'll pass, As image blends into an image, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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