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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=372414" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Reverie</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She sleeps in peace, <br>A weary frame: <br>On old door-steps, <br>All moss-covered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her curled body, <br>In slumber lies-<br>The damsel lone, <br>Looking pretty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She came by dawn, <br>And now it’s noon; <br>The sun is hot, <br>And shade is gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her lover told: <br>‘We will elope; <br>Await me love<br>Near old cottage.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She waited long; <br>He did not come; <br>She does not know<br>The reason, ‘why? ’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With aching feet, <br>Hungry stomach, <br>She found these steps, <br>To take a nap.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her nap became<br>A slumber deep-<br>Of hope effaced, <br>And love denied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her heart of love<br>Seems duped again; <br>She cries unseen, <br>In reverie! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her heart’s anguish<br>Does not know words; <br>Nevertheless, <br>She accepts fate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She must return<br>To her own home; <br>For, love has failed <br>Her, miserably! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">May be, she’ll try<br>Another time; <br>Her sullen heart<br>Takes hope again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Copyright by Dr John Celes 2-17-2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</a><div class=q>
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A weary frame: 
On old door-steps, 
All moss-covered.

Her curled body, 
In slumber lies-
The damsel lone, 
Looking pretty.

She came by dawn, 
And now it’s noon; 
The sun is hot, 
And shade is gone.

Her lover told: 
‘We..."></div>
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