<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513668" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Years</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To-night I close my eyes and see<br>A strange procession passing me --<br>The years before I saw your face<br>Go by me with a wistful grace;<br>They pass, the sensitive, shy years,<br>As one who strives to dance, half blind with tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The years went by and never knew<br>That each one brought me nearer you;<br>Their path was narrow and apart<br>And yet it led me to your heart --<br>Oh, sensitive, shy years, oh, lonely years,<br>That strove to sing with voices drowned in tears.</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=513668" data-title="The Years de Sara Teasdale" data-description="To-night I close my eyes and see A strange procession passing me -- The years before I saw your face Go by me with a wistful grace; They pass, the sensitive, shy years, As one who strives to dance, half blind with tears. The years went by and nev..."></div> </div> </div>

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