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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=511210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And love has changed to kindliness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When love has changed to kindliness --<br>Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press<br>So tight that Time's an old god's dream<br>Nodding in heaven, and whisper stuff<br>Seven million years were not enough<br>To think on after, make it seem<br>Less than the breath of children playing,<br>A blasphemy scarce worth the saying,<br>A sorry jest, &quot;When love has grown<br>To kindliness -- to kindliness!&quot; . . .<br>And yet -- the best that either's known<br>Will change, and wither, and be less,<br>At last, than comfort, or its own<br>Remembrance. And when some caress<br>Tendered in habit (once a flame<br>All heaven sang out to) wakes the shame<br>Unworded, in the steady eyes<br>We'll have, -- that day, what shall we do?<br>Being so noble, kill the two<br>Who've reached their second-best? Being wise,<br>Break cleanly off, and get away.<br>Follow down other windier skies<br>New lures, alone? Or shall we stay,<br>Since this is all we've known, content<br>In the lean twilight of such day,<br>And not remember, not lament?<br>That time when all is over, and<br>Hand never flinches, brushing hand;<br>And blood lies quiet, for all you're near;<br>And it's but spoken words we hear,<br>Where trumpets sang; when the mere skies<br>Are stranger and nobler than your eyes;<br>And flesh is flesh, was flame before;<br>And infinite hungers leap no more<br>In the chance swaying of your dress;<br>And love has changed to kindliness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</a><div class=q>
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Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press
So tight that Time's an old god's dream
Nodding in heaven, and whisper stuff
Seven million years were not enough
To think on after, make it seem
Less than the breath of c..."></div>
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