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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Passing Away</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE SPIRIT of beautiful faces,<br>The light on the forehead of Love,<br>And the spell of past visited places,<br>And the songs and the sweetness thereof;<br>These, touched by a hand that is hoary;<br>These, vext with a tune of decay,<br>Are spoiled of their glow and their glory;<br>And the burden is, “Passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Old years and their changes come trooping<br>At nightfall to you and to me,<br>When Autumn sits faded and drooping<br>By the sorrowful waves of the sea.<br>Faint phantoms that float in the gloaming,<br>Return with the whispers that say,<br>“The end which is quiet is coming;<br>Ye are weary, and passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is hard to awake and discover<br>The swiftness that waits upon Time;<br>But youth and its beauty are over,<br>And Love has a sigh in its rhyme.<br>The Life that looks back and remembers,<br>Is troubled and tired and gray,<br>And sick of the sullen Decembers,<br>Whose burden is, “Passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have wandered and wandered together,<br>And our joys have been many and deep;<br>But seasons of alien weather<br>Have ended in longings for sleep.<br>Pale purpose and perishing passion,<br>With never a farewell to say,<br>Die down into sobs of suppression;<br>The burden is, “Passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We loved the soft tangle of tresses,<br>The lips that were fain and afraid.<br>And the silence of far wildernesses,<br>With their dower of splendour and shade!<br>For faces of sweetness we waited,<br>And days of delight and delay,<br>Ere Time and its voices were mated<br>To a voice that sighs, “Passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O years interwoven with stories<br>Of strong aspirations and high,<br>How fleet and how false were the glories<br>That lived in your limited sky!<br>Here, sitting by ruinous altars<br>Of Promise, what word shall we say<br>To the speech that the rainy wind falters,<br>Whose burden is, “Passing away!<br>Passing away!”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Kendall">Henry Kendall</a><div class=q>
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The light on the forehead of Love,
And the spell of past visited places,
And the songs and the sweetness thereof;
These, touched by a hand that is hoary;
These, vext with a tune of decay,
Are spoiled of their glow an..."></div>
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