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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Seaside And The Fireside : Dedication</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As one who, walking in the twilight gloom,<br>Hears round about him voices as it darkens,<br>And seeing not the forms from which they come,<br>Pauses from time to time, and turns and hearkens; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So walking here in twilight, O my friends!<br>I hear your voices, softened by the distance,<br>And pause, and turn to listen, as each sends<br>His words of friendship, comfort, and assistance. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If any thought of mine, or sung or told,<br>Has ever given delight or consolation,<br>Ye have repaid me back a thousand-fold,<br>By every friendly sign and salutation. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thanks for the sympathies that ye have shown!<br>Thanks for each kindly word, each silent token,<br>That teaches me, when seeming most alone,<br>Friends are around us, though no word be spoken. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kind messages, that pass from land to land;<br>Kind letters, that betray the heart's deep history,<br>In which we feel the pressure of a hand,--<br>One touch of fire,--and all the rest is mystery! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pleasant books, that silently among<br>Our household treasures take familiar places,<br>And are to us as if a living tongue<br>Spice from the printed leaves or pictured faces! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps on earth I never shall behold,<br>With eye of sense, your outward form and semblance;<br>Therefore to me ye never will grow old,<br>But live forever young in my remembrance!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never grow old, nor change, nor pass away!<br>Your gentle voices will flow on forever,<br>When life grows bare and tarnished with decay,<br>As through a leafless landscape flows a river. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not chance of birth or place has made us friends,<br>Being oftentimes of different tongues and nations,<br>But the endeavor for the selfsame ends,<br>With the same hopes, and fears, and aspirations. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore I hope to join your seaside walk,<br>Saddened, and mostly silent, with emotion;<br>Not interrupting with intrusive talk<br>The grand, majestic symphonies of ocean. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore I hope, as no unwelcome guest,<br>At your warm fireside, when the lamps are lighted,<br>To have my place reserved among the rest,<br>Nor stand as one unsought and uninvited!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Wadsworth+Longfellow">Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</a><div class=q>
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Hears round about him voices as it darkens,
And seeing not the forms from which they come,
Pauses from time to time, and turns and hearkens; 

So walking here in twilight, O my friends!
I hear your voices..."></div>
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