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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Between Two Worlds</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parting for Australia.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">HERE sitting by the fire <br>I aspire, love, I aspire-- <br>Not to that 'other world' of your fond dreams, <br>But one as nigh and nigher, <br>Compared to which your real, unreal seems. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Together as to-night <br>In our light, love, in our light <br>Of reunited joy appears no shade: <br>From this our hope's reached height <br>All things are possible and level made. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore we sit and view-- <br>I and you, love, I and you-- <br>That wondrous valley o'er southern seas, <br>Where in a country new <br>You will make for me a sweet nest of ease; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where I, your poor tired bird, <br>(Nothing stirred? Love, nothing stirred?) <br>May fold her wings and be no more distrest: <br>Where troubles may be heard <br>Like outside winds at night which deepen rest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where in green pastures wide <br>We'll abide, love, we'll abide, <br>And keep content our patriarchal flocks, <br>Till at our aged side <br>Leap our young brown-faced shepherds of the rocks. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, tale that's easy told! <br>(Hold my hand, love, tighter hold.) <br>What if this face of mine, which you think fair-- <br>If it should ne'er grow old, <br>Nor matron cap cover this maiden hair? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What if this silver ring <br>(Loose it clings, love, yet does cling <br>Should ne'er be changed for any other? nay, <br>This very hand I fling. <br>About your neck should--Hush! to-day's to-day: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To-morrow is--ah, whose? <br>You'll not lose, love, you'll not lose <br>This hand I pledged, if never a wife's hand <br>For tender household use <br>Led by your fearless into a far, far land. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kiss me and do not grieve; <br>I believe, love, I believe <br>That He who holds the measure of our days, <br>And did thus strangely weave <br>Our opposite lives together, to His praise-- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He never will divide <br>Us so wide, love, us so wide: <br>But will, whate'er befalls us, clearly show <br>That those in Him allied <br>In life or death are nearer than they know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dinah+Maria+Mulock+Craik">Dinah Maria Mulock Craik</a><div class=q>
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HERE sitting by the fire 
I aspire, love, I aspire-- 
Not to that 'other world' of your fond dreams, 
But one as nigh and nigher, 
Compared to which your real, unreal seems. 

Together as to-night 
In our light, love, in ou..."></div>
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