<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Soul's Call</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you wake from troubled slumbers<br>With a dream-bewildered brain,<br>And old leaves which no man numbers<br>Chattering tap against the pane;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the midnight wind is wailing<br>Till your very life seems quailing<br>As the long gusts shudder and sigh:<br>Know you not that homeless cry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is my love's, which cannot die,<br>Wailing through Eternity?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* * * * *</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When beside the glowing embers,<br>Sitting in the twilight lone,<br>Drop on drop you hear November's<br>Melancholy monotone,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the heavy rain comes sweeping,<br>With a sound of weeping, weeping,<br>Till your blood is chilled with fears;<br>Know you not those falling tears,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flowing fast through years on years,<br>For my sobs within your ears?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* * * * *</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When with dolorous moan the billows<br>Surge around where, far and wide,<br>Leagues on leagues of sea-worn hollows<br>Throb with thunders of the tide,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the weary waves in breaking<br>Fill you, thrill you, as with aching<br>Memories of our love of yore<br>Where you pace the sounding shore,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hear you not, through roll and roar,<br>Soul call soul for evermore?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mathilde+Blind">Mathilde Blind</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=456042" data-title="Soul's Call de Mathilde Blind" data-description="When you wake from troubled slumbers With a dream-bewildered brain, And old leaves which no man numbers Chattering tap against the pane; And the midnight wind is wailing Till your very life seems quailing As the long gusts shudder and sigh: Know ..."></div> </div> </div>

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