<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513544" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Cry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, there are eyes that he can see,<br> And hands to make his hands rejoice,<br>But to my lover I must be<br> Only a voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, there are breasts to bear his head,<br> And lips whereon his lips can lie,<br>But I must be till I am dead<br> Only a cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sara+Teasdale">Sara Teasdale</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=513544" data-title="A Cry de Sara Teasdale" data-description="Oh, there are eyes that he can see, And hands to make his hands rejoice, But to my lover I must be Only a voice. Oh, there are breasts to bear his head, And lips whereon his lips can lie, But I must be till I am dead Only a cry."></div> </div> </div>

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