<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456097" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When You Wake</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; <br>And the midnight wind is wailing <br>Till you very life seems quailing <br>As the long gusts shudder and sigh: <br>Know you not that homeless cry <br>Is my love's, which cannot die, <br>Wailing through Eternity? </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, <br>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, <br>Flowing fast through years on years, <br>For my sobs within your ears? </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, <br>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, <br>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=456097" data-title="When You Wake 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 you very life seems quailing As the long gusts shudder and sigh: ..."></div> </div> </div>

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