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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506967" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come Back to St Andrews</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come back to St. Andrews! Before you went away<br>You said you would be wretched where you could not see the Bay,<br>The East sands and the West sands and the castle in the sea<br>Come back to St. Andrews--St. Andrews and me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, it's dreary along South Street when the rain is coming down,<br>And the east wind makes the student draw more close his warm red gown,<br>As I often saw you do, when I watched you going by<br>On the stormy days to College, from my window up on high.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wander on the Lade Braes, where I used to walk with you,<br>And purple are the woods of Mount Melville, budding new,<br>But I cannot bear to look, for the tears keep coming so,<br>And the Spring has lost the freshness which it had a year ago.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet often I could fancy, where the pathway takes a turn,<br>I shall see you in a moment, coming round beside the burn,<br>Coming round beside the burn, with your swinging step and free,<br>And your face lit up with pleasure at the sudden sight of me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beyond the Rock and Spindle, where we watched the water clear<br>In the happy April sunshine, with a happy sound to hear,<br>There I sat this afternoon, but no hand was holding mine,<br>And the water sounded eerie, though the April sun did shine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, why should I complain of what I know was bound to be?<br>For you had your way to make, and you must not think of me.<br>But a woman's heart is weak, and a woman's joys are few -<br>There are times when I could die for a moment's sight of you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It may be you will come again, before my hair is grey<br>As the sea is in the twilight of a weary winter's day.<br>When success is grown a burden, and your heart would fain be free,<br>Come back to St. Andrews--St. Andrews and me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Fuller+Murray">Robert Fuller Murray</a><div class=q>
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You said you would be wretched where you could not see the Bay,
The East sands and the West sands and the castle in the sea
Come back to St. Andrews--St. Andrews and me.

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