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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416832" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Quest</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am looking for Love. Has he passed this way,<br>With eyes as blue as the skies of May,<br>And a face as fair as the summer dawn?--<br>You answer back, but I wander on,--<br>For you say: 'Oh, yes; but his eyes were gray,<br>And his face as dim as a rainy day.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Good friends, I query, I search for Love;<br>His eyes are as blue as the skies above,<br>And his smile as bright as the midst of May<br>When the truce-bird pipes: Has he passed this way?<br>And one says: 'Ay; but his face, alack!<br>Frowned as he passed, and his eyes were black.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O who will tell me of Love? I cry!<br>His eyes are as blue as the mid-May sky,<br>And his face as bright as the morning sun;<br>And you answer and mock me, every one,<br>That his eyes were dark, and his face was wan,<br>And he passed you frowning and wandered on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But stout of heart will I onward fare,<br>Knowing _my_ Love is beyond--somewhere,--<br>The Love I seek, with the eyes of blue,<br>And the bright, sweet smile unknown of you;<br>And on from the hour his trail is found<br>I shall sing sonnets the whole year round.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</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=416832" data-title="The Quest de James Whitcomb Riley" data-description="I am looking for Love. Has he passed this way, With eyes as blue as the skies of May, And a face as fair as the summer dawn?-- You answer back, but I wander on,-- For you say: 'Oh, yes; but his eyes were gray, And his face as dim as a rainy day.' ..."></div> </div> </div>
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