<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448925" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Plainte Eternelle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun sinks down, the tremulous daylight dies.<br>(Down their long shafts the weary sunbeams glide.)<br>The white-winged ships drift with the falling tide,<br>Come back, my love, with pity in your eyes!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tall white ships drift with the falling tide.<br>(Far, far away I hear the seamews' cries.)<br>Come back, my love, with pity in your eyes !<br>There is no room now in my heart for pride.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come back, come back ! with pity in your eyes.<br>(The night is dark, the sea is fierce and wide.)<br>There is no room now in my heart for pride,<br>Though I become the scorn of all the wise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have no place now in my heart for pride.<br>(The moon and stars have fallen from the skies.)<br>Though I become the scorn of all the wise,<br>Thrust, if you will, sharp arrows in my side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me become the scorn of all the wise.<br>(Out of the East I see the morning ride.)<br>Thrust, if you will, sharp arrows in my side,<br>Play with my tears and feed upon my sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wound me with swords, put arrows in my side.<br>(On the white sea the haze of noon-day lies.)<br>Play with my tears and feed upon my sighs,<br>But come, my love, before my heart has died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Drink my salt tears and feed upon my sighs.<br>(Westward the evening goes with one red stride.)<br>Come back, my love, before my heart has died,<br>Down sinks the sun, the tremulous daylight dies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come back ! my love, before my heart has died.<br>(Out of the South I see the pale moon rise.)<br>Down sinks the sun, the tremulous daylight dies,<br>The white-winged ships drift with the falling tide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lord+Alfred+Douglas">Lord Alfred Douglas</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=448925" data-title="Plainte Eternelle de Lord Alfred Douglas" data-description="The sun sinks down, the tremulous daylight dies. (Down their long shafts the weary sunbeams glide.) The white-winged ships drift with the falling tide, Come back, my love, with pity in your eyes! The tall white ships drift with the falling tide. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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