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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386472" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come, Walk With Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come, walk with me, <br>There's only thee <br>To bless my spirit now - <br>We used to love on winter nights<br>To wander through the snow; <br>Can we not woo back old delights?<br>The clouds rush dark and wild <br>They fleck with shade our mountain heights<br>The same as long ago <br>And on the horizon rest at last<br>In looming masses piled; <br>While moonbeams flash and fly so fast<br>We scarce can say they smiled - </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come walk with me, come walk with me;<br>We were not once so few<br>But Death has stolen our company<br>As sunshine steals the dew -<br>He took them one by one and we <br>Are left the only two; <br>So closer would my feelings twine<br>Because they have no stay but thine - </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Nay call me not - it may not be<br>Is human love so true? <br>Can Friendship's flower droop on for years<br>And then revive anew? <br>No, though the soil be wet with tears, <br>How fair soe'er it grew<br>The vital sap once perished<br>Will never flow again <br>And surer than that dwelling dread,<br>The narrow dungeon of the dead <br>Time parts the hearts of men -'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Jane+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Jane Brontë</a><div class=q>
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There's only thee 
To bless my spirit now - 
We used to love on winter nights
To wander through the snow; 
Can we not woo back old delights?
The clouds rush dark and wild 
They fleck with shade our mountain heights
The same as..."></div>
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