<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480286" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sybil</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long before our time they called her old,<br>But she'd walk down the same road every day.<br>Her age became too much to say<br>In years — and, like a forest's, would be told </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In centuries. She comes to stand at dusk — <br>Her spot each time the same — and to foretell.<br>She is a hollow, wrinkled husk,<br>Dark as a fire-gutted citadel. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She has to turn her flock of talking loose<br>Or it will grow too crowded to relieve.<br>Flapping and screaming, words are flying all </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Around her. Then, returning home to roost,<br>They find a perch beneath her eyebrows' eaves,<br>And in that shadow wait for night to fall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rainer+Maria+Rilke">Rainer Maria Rilke</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=480286" data-title="A Sybil de Rainer Maria Rilke" data-description="Long before our time they called her old, But she'd walk down the same road every day. Her age became too much to say In years — and, like a forest's, would be told In centuries. She comes to stand at dusk — Her spot each time the same — ..."></div> </div> </div>

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