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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384397" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ghosts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are ghosts in the room.<br>As I sit here alone, from the dark corners there<br>They come out of the gloom,<br>And they stand at my side and they lean on my chair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's the ghost of a Hope<br>That lighted my days with a fanciful glow.<br>In her hand is the rope<br>That strangled her life out. Hope was slain long ago.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But her ghost comes to-night,<br>With its skeleton face and expressionless eyes,<br>And it stands in the light,<br>And mocks me, and jeers me with sobs and with sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's the ghost of a Joy,<br>A frail, fragile thing, and I prized it too much,<br>And the hands that destroy<br>Clasped it close, and it died at the withering touch.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's the ghost of a Love,<br>Born with joy, reared with hope, died in pain and unrest,<br>But he towers above<br>All the others... this ghost: yet a ghost at the best.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am weary, and fain<br>Would forget all these dead: but the gibbering host<br>Make my struggle in vain,<br>In each shadowy corner there lurketh a ghost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</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=384397" data-title="Ghosts de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="There are ghosts in the room. As I sit here alone, from the dark corners there They come out of the gloom, And they stand at my side and they lean on my chair. There's the ghost of a Hope That lighted my days with a fanciful glow. In her hand is ..."></div> </div> </div>
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