<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Last</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where are you--you whose loving breath<br>Alone can stay my soul from death?<br>The world's so wide, I seek it through,<br>Yet--dare I dream to win to you?<br>Perhaps your dear desired feet<br>Pass me in this grey muddy street.<br>Your face, it may be, has its shrine<br>In that dull house that's next to mine.<br>But I believe, O Life, O Fate,<br>That when I call on Death and wait<br>One moment at the unclosing gate<br>I shall turn back for one last gaze<br>Along the trampled, sordid ways,<br>And in the sunset see at last,<br>Just as the barred gate holds me fast,<br>Your face, your face, too late.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</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=373991" data-title="At The Last de Edith Nesbit" data-description="Where are you--you whose loving breath Alone can stay my soul from death? The world's so wide, I seek it through, Yet--dare I dream to win to you? Perhaps your dear desired feet Pass me in this grey muddy street. Your face, it may be, has its shri..."></div> </div> </div>

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