<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wood And The Shore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The low bay melts into a ring of silver,<br>And slips it on the shore's reluctant finger<br>Though in an hour the tide will turn, will tremble,<br>Forsaking her because the moon persuades him.<br>But the black wood that leans and sighs above her<br>No tide can turn, no moon can slave nor summon.<br>Then comes the dark: on sleepy, shell-strewn beaches,<br>O'er long pale leagues of sand and cold, clear water<br>She hears the tide go out towards the moonlight.<br>The wood still leans… weeping she turns to seek him,<br>And his black hair all night is on her bosom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muriel+Stuart">Muriel Stuart</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=464744" data-title="The Wood And The Shore de Muriel Stuart" data-description="The low bay melts into a ring of silver, And slips it on the shore's reluctant finger Though in an hour the tide will turn, will tremble, Forsaking her because the moon persuades him. But the black wood that leans and sighs above her No tide can t..."></div> </div> </div>

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