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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Saddest Hour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The saddest hour of anguish and of loss<br>Is not that season of supreme despair<br>When we can find no least light anywhere<br>To gild the dread, black shadow of the Cross;<br>Not in that luxury of sorrow when<br>We sup on salt of tears, and drink the gall<br>Of memories of days beyond recall—<br>Of lost delights that cannot come again.<br>But when, with eyes that are no longer wet,<br>We look out on the great, wide world of men,<br>And, smiling, lean toward a bright to-morrow,<br>Then backward shrink, with sudden keen regret,<br>To find that we are learning to forget:<br>Ah! then we face the saddest hour of sorrow.</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>
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Is not that season of supreme despair
When we can find no least light anywhere
To gild the dread, black shadow of the Cross;
Not in that luxury of sorrow when
We sup on salt of tears, and drink the gall
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