<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=429744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Next Turn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">No pause! The buried pipes ring out, <br>The flour-faced Antic runs from sight; <br>Now Columbine, with scarlet pout, <br>Floats in the smoking moon of light. <br>Now programmes wave, heads bend between— <br>The roaring Years go past in file. <br>Soon there's the Transformation Scene— <br>And then the Footmen down the aisle. <br>For you must wait, before you leave <br>This Theatre of Varieties, <br>Their frozen fingers on your sleeve, <br>Their most respectful 'Now, sir, please!' <br>Out in the night, the Carriage stands, <br>Plumed with black trees. The Post-boys grin. <br>The Coachman beats upon his hands. <br>Turn after Turn goes on within.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kenneth+Slessor">Kenneth Slessor</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=429744" data-title="Next Turn de Kenneth Slessor" data-description="No pause! The buried pipes ring out, The flour-faced Antic runs from sight; Now Columbine, with scarlet pout, Floats in the smoking moon of light. Now programmes wave, heads bend between— The roaring Years go past in file. Soon there's the..."></div> </div> </div>

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