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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508533" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Lilies For Lisette</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said the Door: "She came in<br>With no shadow of sin;<br>Turned the key in the lock,<br>Slipped out of her frock,<br>The robe she liked best<br>When for supper she dressed.<br>Then a letter she tore . . .<br>What a wan look she wore!"<br> Said the Door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said the Chair: "She sat down<br>With a pitiful frown,<br>And then (oh, it's queer)<br>Just one lonely tear<br>Rolled down her pale cheek.<br>How I hoped she would speak<br>As she let down her hair,"<br> Said the Chair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said the Glass: "Then she gazed<br>Into me like one dazed;<br>As with delicate grace<br>She made up her face,<br>Her cheeks and her lips<br>With rose finger-tips,<br>So lovely - alas!<br>Then she turned on the gas."<br> Said the Glass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said the Bed: "Down she lay<br>In a weariful way,<br>Like an innocent child,<br>To her fate reconciled;<br>Hands clasped to her breast,<br>In prayer or in rest:<br>'Dear Mother,' she said,<br>Then pillowed her head,"<br> Said the Bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said the Room: "Then the gleam<br>Of the moon like a dream,<br>Soft silvered my space,<br>And it fell on her face<br>That was never so sweet<br>As her heart ceased to beat . . .<br>Then the moon fled and gloom<br>Fell like funeral plume,"<br> Said the Room.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Just a whore,"<br>Said the Door;<br>"Yet so fair,"<br>Said the Chair;<br>"Frail, alas!"<br>Said the Glass;<br>"Now she's dead,"<br>Said the Bed;<br>"Sorry doom,"<br>Said the Room. . . .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then they all,<br>Floor and wall,<br>Quiet grew,<br>Ceiling too;<br>Like a tomb<br>Was the room;<br>With hushed breath<br>Hailing Death:<br>Soul's release,<br>Silence, Peace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</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=508533" data-title="No Lilies For Lisette de Robert William Service" data-description="Said the Door: "She came in With no shadow of sin; Turned the key in the lock, Slipped out of her frock, The robe she liked best When for supper she dressed. Then a letter she tore . . . What a wan look she wore!" Said the Door. Said t..."></div> </div> </div>
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