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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529421" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dream Or No</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why go to Saint-Juliot? What's Juliot to me?<br>I've been but made fancy<br>By some necromancy<br>That much of my life claims the spot as its key.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Yes. I have had dreams of that place in the West,<br>And a maiden abiding<br>Thereat as in hiding;<br>Fair-eyed and white-shouldered, broad-browed and brown-tressed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And of how, coastward bound on a night long ago,<br>There lonely I found her,<br>The sea-birds around her,<br>And other than nigh things uncaring to know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>So sweet her life there (in my thought has it seemed)<br>That quickly she drew me<br>To take her unto me,<br>And lodge her long years with me. Such have I dreamed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But nought of that maid from Saint-Juliot I see;<br>Can she ever have been here,<br>And shed her life's sheen here,<br>The woman I thought a long housemate with me?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Does there even a place like Saint-Juliot exist?<br>Or a Vallency Valley<br>With stream and leafed alley,<br>Or Beeny, or Bos with its flounce flinging mist?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Hardy">Thomas Hardy</a><div class=q>
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I've been but made fancy
By some necromancy
That much of my life claims the spot as its key.


Yes. I have had dreams of that place in the West,
And a maiden abiding
Thereat as in hiding;
Fair-eyed and ..."></div>
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