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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416864" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Watches Of The Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O the waiting in the watches of the night!<br>In the darkness, desolation, and contrition and affright;<br>The awful hush that holds us shut away from all delight:<br>The ever weary memory that ever weary goes<br>Recounting ever over every aching loss it knows--<br>The ever weary eyelids gasping ever for repose--<br>In the dreary, weary watches of the night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dark--stifling dark--the watches of the night!<br>With tingling nerves at tension, how the blackness flashes white<br>With spectral visitations smitten past the inner sight!--<br>What shuddering sense of wrongs we've wrought<br>that may not be redressed--<br>Of tears we did not brush away--of lips we left unpressed,<br>And hands that we let fall, with all their loyalty unguessed!<br>Ah! the empty, empty watches of the night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What solace in the watches of the night?--<br>What frailest staff of hope to stay--what faintest shaft of light?<br>Do we _dream_ and dare _believe_ it, that by never weight of right<br>Of our own poor weak deservings, we shall win the dawn at last--<br>Our famished souls find freedom from this penance for the past,<br>In a faith that leaps and lightens from the gloom<br>that flees aghast--<br>Shall we survive the watches of the night?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One leads us through the watches of the night--<br>By the ceaseless intercession of our loved ones lost to sight<br>He is with us through all trials, in His mercy and His might;--<br>With our mothers there about Him, all our sorrow disappears,<br>Till the silence of our sobbing is the prayer the Master hears,<br>And His hand is laid upon us with the tenderness of tears<br>In the waning of the watches of the night.</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>
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In the darkness, desolation, and contrition and affright;
The awful hush that holds us shut away from all delight:
The ever weary memory that ever weary goes
Recounting ever over every aching loss it know..."></div>
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