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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373512" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grief Thief Of Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grief thief of time crawls off,<br>The moon-drawn grave, with the seafaring years,<br>The knave of pain steals off<br>The sea-halved faith that blew time to his knees,<br>The old forget the cries,<br>Lean time on tide and times the wind stood rough,<br>Call back the castaways<br>Riding the sea light on a sunken path,<br>The old forget the grief,<br>Hack of the cough, the hanging albatross,<br>Cast back the bone of youth<br>And salt-eyed stumble bedward where she lies<br>Who tossed the high tide in a time of stories<br>And timelessly lies loving with the thief.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now Jack my fathers let the time-faced crook,<br>Death flashing from his sleeve,<br>With swag of bubbles in a seedy sack<br>Sneak down the stallion grave,<br>Bull's-eye the outlaw through a eunuch crack<br>And free the twin-boxed grief,<br>No silver whistles chase him down the weeks'<br>Dayed peaks to day to death,<br>These stolen bubbles have the bites of snakes<br>And the undead eye-teeth,<br>No third eye probe into a rainbow's sex<br>That bridged the human halves,<br>All shall remain and on the graveward gulf<br>Shape with my fathers' thieves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dylan+Thomas">Dylan Thomas</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=373512" data-title="Grief Thief Of Time de Dylan Thomas" data-description="Grief thief of time crawls off, The moon-drawn grave, with the seafaring years, The knave of pain steals off The sea-halved faith that blew time to his knees, The old forget the cries, Lean time on tide and times the wind stood rough, Call back th..."></div> </div> </div>
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