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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473309" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Harlot's House</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We caught the tread of dancing feet, <br>We loitered down the moonlit street, <br>And stopped beneath the harlot's house. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Inside, above the din and fray, <br>We heard the loud musicians play <br>The &quot;Treues Liebes Herz&quot; of Strauss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like strange mechanical grotesques, <br>Making fantastic arabesques, <br>The shadows raced across the blind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We watched the ghostly dancers spin <br>To sound of horn and violin, <br>Like black leaves wheeling in the wind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like wire-pulled automatons, <br>Slim silhouetted skeletons <br>Went sidling through the slow quadrille. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They took each other by the hand, <br>And danced a stately saraband; <br>Their laughter echoed thin and shrill. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes a clockwork puppet pressed <br>A phantom lover to her breast, <br>Sometimes they seemed to try to sing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes a horrible marionette <br>Came out, and smaoked its cigarette <br>Upon the steps like a live thing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then, turning to my love, I said, <br>&quot;The dead are dancing with the dead, <br>The dust is whirling with the dust.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But she--she heard the violin, <br>And left my side, and entered in: <br>Love passed into the house of lust. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then suddenly the tune went false, <br>The shadows wearied of the waltz, <br>The shadows ceased to wheel and whirl. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And down the long and silent street, <br>The dawn, with silver-sandalled feet, <br>Crept like a frightened girl.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oscar+Wilde">Oscar Wilde</a><div class=q>
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We loitered down the moonlit street, 
And stopped beneath the harlot's house. 

Inside, above the din and fray, 
We heard the loud musicians play 
The &quot;Treues Liebes Herz&quot; of Strauss.

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