<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Temps Perdu</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never may turn the loop of a road<br> Where sudden, ahead, the sea is Iying,<br>But my heart drags down with an ancient load-<br> My heart, that a second before was flying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never behold the quivering rain-<br> And sweeter the rain than a lover to me-<br>But my heart is wild in my breast with pain;<br> My heart, that was tapping contentedly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's never a rose spreads new at my door<br> Nor a strange bird crosses the moon at night<br>But I know I have known its beauty before,<br> And a terrible sorrow along with the sight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The look of a laurel tree birthed for May<br> Or a sycamore bared for a new November<br>Is as old and as sad as my furtherest day-<br> What is it, what is it, I almost remember?</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=369237" data-title="Temps Perdu de Dorothy Parker" data-description="I never may turn the loop of a road Where sudden, ahead, the sea is Iying, But my heart drags down with an ancient load- My heart, that a second before was flying. I never behold the quivering rain- And sweeter the rain than a lover to me- But..."></div> </div> </div>

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