<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song in a Minor Key</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a place I know where the birds swing low, <br>And wayward vines go roaming, <br>Where the lilacs nod, and a marble god <br>Is pale, in scented gloaming. <br>And at sunset there comes a lady fair <br>Whose eyes are deep with yearning. <br>By an old, old gate does the lady wait <br>Her own true love's returning. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the days go by, and the lilacs die, <br>And trembling birds seek cover; <br>Yet the lady stands, with her long white hands <br>Held out to greet her lover. <br>And it's there she'll stay till the shadowy day <br>A monument they grave her. <br>She will always wait by the same old gate, -- <br>The gate her true love gave her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dorothy+Parker">Dorothy Parker</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=369225" data-title="Song in a Minor Key de Dorothy Parker" data-description="There's a place I know where the birds swing low, And wayward vines go roaming, Where the lilacs nod, and a marble god Is pale, in scented gloaming. And at sunset there comes a lady fair Whose eyes are deep with yearning. By an old, old gate..."></div> </div> </div>

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