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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Open, Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Open, Time, and let him pass <br>Shortly where his feet would be! <br>Like a leaf at Michaelmas <br>Swooning from the tree, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ere its hour the manly mind <br>Trembles in a sure decrease, <br>Nor the body now can find <br>Any hold on peace. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take him, weak and overworn; <br>Fold about his dying dream <br>Boyhood, and the April morn, <br>And the rolling stream: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weather on a sunny ridge, <br>Showery weather, far from here; <br>Under some deep-ivied bridge, <br>Water rushing clear: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Water quick to cross and part, <br>(Golden light on silver sound), <br>Weather that was next his heart <br>All the world around! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon upon his vision break <br>These, in their remembered blue; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He shall toil no more, but wake <br>Young, in air he knew. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He has done with roofs and men. <br>Open, Time, and let him pass, <br>Vague and innocent again, <br>Into country grass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louise+Imogen+Guiney">Louise Imogen Guiney</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=450098" data-title="Open, Time de Louise Imogen Guiney" data-description="Open, Time, and let him pass Shortly where his feet would be! Like a leaf at Michaelmas Swooning from the tree, Ere its hour the manly mind Trembles in a sure decrease, Nor the body now can find Any hold on peace. Take him, weak and over..."></div> </div> </div>
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