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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Vain Spell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE house sleeps dark and the moon wakes white, <br>The fields are alight with dew; <br>'Oh, will you not come to me, Love, to-night? <br>I have waited the whole night through, <br>For I knew, <br>O Heart of my heart, I knew by my heart, <br>That the night of all nights is this, <br>When elm shall crack and lead shall part, <br>When moulds shall sunder and shot bolts start <br>To let you through to my kiss.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>So spake she alone in the lonely house. <br>She had wrapped her round with the spell, <br>She called the call, she vowed the vow, <br>And the heart she had pledged knew well <br>That this was the night, the only night, <br>When the moulds might be wrenched apart, <br>When the living and dead, in the dead of the night, <br>Might clasp once more, in the grave's despite, <br>For the price of a living heart. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But out in the grave the corpse lay white <br>And the grave clothes were wet with dew; <br>'Oh, will you not come to me, Love, to-night, <br>I have waited the whole night through, <br>For I knew <br>That I dared not leave my grave for an hour <br>Since the hour of all hours is near, <br>When you shall come to the hollow bower, <br>In a cast of the wind, in a waft of the Power, <br>To the heart that to-night beats here!' </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The moon grows pale and the house sleeps still <br>Ah, God! do the dead forget? <br>The grave is white and the bed is chill, <br>But a guest may be coming yet. <br>But the hour has come and the hour has gone <br>That never will come again; <br>Love's only chance is over and done, <br>And the quick and the dead are twain, not one, <br>And the price has been paid in vain.</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>
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The fields are alight with dew; 
'Oh, will you not come to me, Love, to-night? 
I have waited the whole night through, 
For I knew, 
O Heart of my heart, I knew by my heart, 
That the night of all n..."></div>
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