<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384779" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wherefore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wherefore in dreams are sorrows born anew, <br> A healed wound opened, or the past revived? <br>Last night in my deep sleep I dreamed of you –<br> Again the old love woke in me, and thrived<br>On looks of fire, and kisses, and sweet words<br> Like silver waters purling in a stream, <br>Or like the amorous melodies of birds: <br> A dream – a dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again upon the glory of the scene<br> There settled that dread shadow of the cross<br>That, when hearts love too well, falls in between –<br> That warns them of impending woe and loss.<br>Again I saw you drifting from my life, <br> As barques are rudely parted in a stream; <br>Again my heart was torn with awful strife: <br> A dream –a dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again the deep night settled on me there, <br> Alone I groped, and heard strange waters roll.<br>Lost in that blackness of supreme despair<br> That comes but once to any living soul.<br>Alone, afraid, I called your name aloud –<br> Mine eyes, unveiled, beheld white stars agleam, <br>And lo! awake, I cried, “Thank God, thank God, <br> A dream –a dream.”</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=384779" data-title="Wherefore de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="Wherefore in dreams are sorrows born anew, A healed wound opened, or the past revived? Last night in my deep sleep I dreamed of you – Again the old love woke in me, and thrived On looks of fire, and kisses, and sweet words Like silver water..."></div> </div> </div>

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