<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>After Her Going</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The after-even! Ah, did I walk,<br>Indeed, in her or even?<br>For nothing of me or around<br>But absent She did leaven,<br>Felt in my body as its soul,<br>And in my soul its heaven.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Ah me! my very flesh turns soul,<br>Essenced,' I sighed, 'with bliss!'<br>And the blackbird held his lutany,<br>All fragrant-through with bliss;<br>And all things stilled were as a maid<br>Sweet with a single kiss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For grief of perfect fairness, eve<br>Could nothing do but smile;<br>The time was far too perfect fair,<br>Being but for a while;<br>And ah, in me, too happy grief<br>Blinded herself with smile!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sunset at its radiant heart<br>Had somewhat unconfest:<br>The bird was loath of speech, its song<br>Half-refluent on its breast,<br>And made melodious toyings with<br>A note or two at best.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she was gone, my sole, my Fair,<br>Ah, sole my Fair, was gone!<br>Methinks, throughout the world 'twere right<br>I had been sad alone;<br>And yet, such sweet in all things' heart,<br>And such sweet in my own!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Thompson">Francis Thompson</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=391987" data-title="After Her Going de Francis Thompson" data-description="The after-even! Ah, did I walk, Indeed, in her or even? For nothing of me or around But absent She did leaven, Felt in my body as its soul, And in my soul its heaven. 'Ah me! my very flesh turns soul, Essenced,' I sighed, 'with bliss!' And the bl..."></div> </div> </div>

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