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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=356108" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Noble Sisters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Now did you mark a falcon,<br>Sister dear, sister dear,<br>Flying toward my window<br>In the morning cool and clear?<br>With jingling bells about her neck,<br>But what beneath her wing?<br>It may have been a ribbon,<br>Or it may have been a ring.'—<br>'I marked a falcon swooping<br>At the break of day; <br>And for your love, my sister dove,<br>I 'frayed the thief away.'—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Or did you spy a ruddy hound,<br>Sister fair and tall,<br>Went snuffing round my garden bound,<br>Or crouched by my bower wall?<br>With a silken leash about his neck;<br>But in his mouth may be<br>A chain of gold and silver links,<br>Or a letter writ to me.'— <br>'I heard a hound, highborn sister,<br>Stood baying at the moon;<br>I rose and drove him from your wall<br>Lest you should wake too soon.'—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Or did you meet a pretty page<br>Sat swinging on the gate;<br>Sat whistling whistling like a bird,<br>Or may be slept too late;<br>With eaglets broidered on his cap,<br>And eaglets on his glove? <br>If you had turned his pockets out,<br>You had found some pledge of love.'—<br>'I met him at this daybreak,<br>Scarce the east was red:<br>Lest the creaking gate should anger you,<br>I packed him home to bed.'—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Oh patience, sister. Did you see<br>A young man tall and strong,<br>Swift-footed to uphold the right<br>And to uproot the wrong, <br>Come home across the desolate sea<br>To woo me for his wife?<br>And in his heart my heart is locked,<br>And in his life my life.'—<br>'I met a nameless man, sister,<br>Hard by your chamber door:<br>I said: Her husband loves her much.<br>And yet she loves him more.'—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Fie, sister, fie, a wicked lie,<br>A lie, a wicked lie, <br>I have none other love but him,<br>Nor will have till I die.<br>And you have turned him from our door,<br>And stabbed him with a lie:<br>I will go seek him thro' the world<br>In sorrow till I die.'—<br>'Go seek in sorrow, sister,<br>And find in sorrow too:<br>If thus you shame our father's name<br>My curse go forth with you.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christina+Georgina+Rossetti">Christina Georgina Rossetti</a><div class=q>
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Sister dear, sister dear,
Flying toward my window
In the morning cool and clear?
With jingling bells about her neck,
But what beneath her wing?
It may have been a ribbon,
Or it may have been a ring.'—
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