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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Break o’ Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You love me, you say, and I think you do,<br>But I know so many who don’t,<br>And how can I say I’ll be true to you<br>When I know very well that I won’t?<br>I have journeyed long and my goal is far,<br>I love, but I cannot bide,<br>For as sure as rises the morning star,<br>With the break of day I’ll ride. <br>I was doomed to ruin or doomed to mar<br>The home wherever I stay,<br>But I’ll think of you as the morning star<br>And they call me Break o’ Day. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They well might have named me the Fall o’ Night,<br>For drear is the track I mark,<br>But I love fair girls and I love the light,<br>For I and my tribe were dark.<br>You may love me dear, for a day and night,<br>You may cast your life aside;<br>But as sure as the morning star shines bright<br>With the break of day I’ll ride. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was never a lover so proud and kind,<br>There was never a friend so true;<br>But the song of my life I have left behind<br>In the heart of a girl like you.<br>There was never so deep or cruel a wrong<br>In the land that is far away,<br>There was never so bitter a broken heart<br>That rode at the break of day. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">God bless you, dear, with your red-gold hair<br>And your pitying eyes of grey—<br>Oh! my heart forbids that a star so fair<br>Should be marred by the Break o’ Day.<br>Live on, my girl, as the girl you are,<br>Be a good and a true man’s bride,<br>For as sure as beckons the evening star<br>With the fall o’ night I’ll ride. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was born to ruin or born to mar<br>The home wherever I light.<br>Oh! I wish that you were the Evening Star<br>And that I were the Fall o’ Night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</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=408581" data-title="Break o’ Day de Henry Lawson" data-description="You love me, you say, and I think you do, But I know so many who don’t, And how can I say I’ll be true to you When I know very well that I won’t? I have journeyed long and my goal is far, I love, but I cannot bide, For as sure as rises the m..."></div> </div> </div>
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