<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421316" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unborn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O wistful eyes that haunt the gloom of sleep,<br>Are you my own, remembered from the night<br>I sat before my glass in dumb affright<br>And saw my cowering soul afraid to weep?<br>Perhaps you are his, foreshadowed, when I creep<br>Behind him and confess the hopeless blight<br>That wilts the bloom of our supreme delight<br>The breath of horror from the unknown deep.<br>Eyes that have never seen a mother's face,<br>Have you no mercy that you stare and stare,<br>Although I never felt the hope I slew?<br>Wide eyes, but when I kneel to God for grace,<br>Your steadfast pity deepens my despair;<br>The darkness I desire is full of you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Le+Gay+Brereton">John Le Gay Brereton</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=421316" data-title="Unborn de John Le Gay Brereton" data-description="O wistful eyes that haunt the gloom of sleep, Are you my own, remembered from the night I sat before my glass in dumb affright And saw my cowering soul afraid to weep? Perhaps you are his, foreshadowed, when I creep Behind him and confess the hope..."></div> </div> </div>

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