<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357195" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I am driven everywhere from a clinging home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am driven everywhere from a clinging home, <br>O autumn eves! and I ween'd that you would yet <br>have made, when your smouldering dwindled to odorous fume, <br>close room for my heart, where I might crouch and dream <br>of days and ways I had trod, and look with regret <br>on the darkening homes of men and the window-gleam, <br>and forget the morrows that threat and the unknown way. <br>But a bitter wind came out of the yellow-pale west <br>and my heart is shaken and fill'd with its triumphing cry: <br>You shall find neither home nor rest; for ever you roam <br>with stars as they drift and wilful fates of the sky!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christopher+John+Brennan">Christopher John Brennan</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=357195" data-title="I am driven everywhere from a clinging home de Christopher John Brennan" data-description="I am driven everywhere from a clinging home, O autumn eves! and I ween'd that you would yet have made, when your smouldering dwindled to odorous fume, close room for my heart, where I might crouch and dream of days and ways I had trod, and loo..."></div> </div> </div>

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