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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529628" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ghost of the Past</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We two kept house, the Past and I,<br>The Past and I;<br>I tended while it hovered nigh,<br>Leaving me never alone.<br>It was a spectral housekeeping<br>Where fell no jarring tone,<br>As strange, as still a housekeeping<br>As ever has been known.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As daily I went up the stair,<br>And down the stair,<br>I did not mind the Bygone there --<br>The Present once to me;<br>Its moving meek companionship<br>I wished might ever be,<br>There was in that companionship<br>Something of ecstasy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It dwelt with me just as it was,<br>Just as it was<br>When first its prospects gave me pause<br>In wayward wanderings,<br>Before the years had torn old troths<br>As they tear all sweet things,<br>Before gaunt griefs had torn old troths<br>And dulled old rapturings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then its form began to fade,<br>Began to fade,<br>Its gentle echoes faintlier played<br>At eves upon my ear<br>Than when the autumn's look embrowned<br>The lonely chambers here,<br>The autumn's settling shades embrowned<br>Nooks that it haunted near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so with time my vision less,<br>Yea, less and less<br>Makes of that Past my housemistress,<br>It dwindles in my eye;<br>It looms a far-off skeleton<br>And not a comrade nigh,<br>A fitful far-off skeleton<br>Dimming as days draw by.</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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The Past and I;
I tended while it hovered nigh,
Leaving me never alone.
It was a spectral housekeeping
Where fell no jarring tone,
As strange, as still a housekeeping
As ever has been known.

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