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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Last.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky grows white with the moon,<br>And the sea yearns up to the night<br>As the soul to an unknown height,<br>Drawn thence by a starry rune.<br>Only a lost wind strays,<br>Like the breath of Passion blown<br>In the vault of the night unknown;<br>And the heart in me sobs and says:<br>'After a while we, too,<br>Shall rest as the stars above,<br>When we have no more to do<br>With the dream of life and love.'<br>O Time! thy feet that run<br>Over the hills and waves,<br>Over the cradles and graves,<br>From the first to the final sun!<br>Some day thou too shalt cease —<br>Some way there'll come to thee<br>Death's white tranquility,<br>The boon of an awful peace —<br>When the latest grief shall flow<br>With the surge that drifts away,<br>And the Night shall no more go<br>In her endless chase of Day.<br>Then shall the worn heart rest,<br>Then shall the sad Sea yearn<br>No more for the Moon's return,<br>Like a bird on its frozen nest<br>Dead, with her young ones dead<br>Under her breast on the bough,<br>Where nothing can wake them now —<br>Not the Dawn with its golden tread:<br>Where Death has been good to all,<br>Good to the mother and young,<br>And the dreams are beyond recall,<br>And the songs have all been sung.<br>So, at the last, to sleep!<br>So, at the last, to be<br>Still as the dead still sea!<br>Never to wake and weep,<br>Never to know Love's pain,<br>Never to yearn on for<br>What is gone for evermore;<br>To be as we were again<br>Ere we came o'er the bourne of birth,<br>Ere we knew of the fading flowers,<br>Of love and of life on Earth<br>And the hearts that were not ours!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</a><div class=q>
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And the sea yearns up to the night
As the soul to an unknown height,
Drawn thence by a starry rune.
Only a lost wind strays,
Like the breath of Passion blown
In the vault of the night unknown;
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