<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=402908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Exile</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, --<br>No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell',<br>And with the day, distance again expands<br>Voiceless between us, as an uncoiled shell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, love endures, though starving and alone.<br>A dove's wings clung about my heart each night<br>With surging gentleness, and the blue stone<br>Set in the tryst-ring has but worn more bright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Harold+Hart+Crane">Harold Hart Crane</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=402908" data-title="Exile de Harold Hart Crane" data-description="My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, -- No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell', And with the day, distance again expands Voiceless between us, as an uncoiled shell. Yet, love endures, though starving and alone. A dove'..."></div> </div> </div>

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