<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449934" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From The Short Story Shadow-Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Little shadows, little shadows <br>Dancing on the chamber wall, <br>While I sit beside the hearthstone <br>Where the red flames rise and fall. <br>Caps and nightgowns, caps and nightgowns, <br>My three antic shadows wear; <br>And no sound they make in playing, <br>For the six small feet are bare. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dancing gayly, dancing gayly, <br>To and fro all together, <br>Like a family of daisies <br>Blown about in windy weather; <br>Nimble fairies, nimble fairies, <br>Playing pranks in the warm glow, <br>While I sing the nursery ditties <br>Childish phantoms love and know. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now what happens, now what happens? <br>One small shadow's tumbled down: <br>I can see it on the carpet <br>Softly rubbing its hurt crown. <br>No one whimpers, no one whimpers; <br>A brave-hearted sprite is this: <br>See! the others offer comfort <br>In a silent, shadowy kiss. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hush! they're creeping; hush! they're creeping, <br>Up about my rocking-chair: <br>I can feel their loving fingers <br>Clasp my neck and touch my hair. <br>Little shadows, little shadows, <br>Take me captive, hold me tight, <br>As they climb and cling and whisper, <br>&quot;Mother dear, good night! good night!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louisa+May+Alcott">Louisa May Alcott</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=449934" data-title="From The Short Story Shadow-Children de Louisa May Alcott" data-description="Little shadows, little shadows Dancing on the chamber wall, While I sit beside the hearthstone Where the red flames rise and fall. Caps and nightgowns, caps and nightgowns, My three antic shadows wear; And no sound they make in playing, For..."></div> </div> </div>

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