<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Punisher</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have fetched the tears up out of the little wells,<br>Scooped them up with small, iron words,<br> Dripping over the runnels. <br> <br>The harsh, cold wind of my words drove on, and still<br>I watched the tears on the guilty cheek of the boys<br> Glitter and spill. <br> <br>Cringing Pity, and Love, white-handed, came<br>Hovering about the Judgment which stood in my eyes,<br> Whirling a flame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> . . . . . . . </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tears are dry, and the cheeks’ young fruits are fresh<br>With laughter, and clear the exonerated eyes, since pain<br> Beat through the flesh. <br> <br>The Angel of Judgment has departed again to the Nearness.<br>Desolate I am as a church whose lights are put out.<br> And night enters in drearness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fire rose up in the bush and blazed apace,<br>The thorn-leaves crackled and twisted and sweated in anguish;<br> Then God left the place.<br> <br>Like a flower that the frost has hugged and let go, my head<br>Is heavy, and my heart beats slowly, laboriously, <br> My strength is shed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Herbert+Lawrence">David Herbert Lawrence</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=364141" data-title="The Punisher de David Herbert Lawrence" data-description="I have fetched the tears up out of the little wells, Scooped them up with small, iron words, Dripping over the runnels. The harsh, cold wind of my words drove on, and still I watched the tears on the guilty cheek of the boys Glitter and spill..."></div> </div> </div>

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