<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Woman In The Rye</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why do you stand in the dripping rye,<br>Cold-lipped, unconscious, wet to the knee,<br>When there are firesides near?' said I.<br>'I told him I wished him dead,' said she.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Yea, cried it in my haste to one<br>Whom I had loved, whom I well loved still;<br>And die he did. And I hate the sun,<br>And stand here lonely, aching, chill;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stand waiting, waiting under skies<br>That blow reproach, the while I see<br>The rooks sheer off to where he lies<br>Wrapt in a peace withheld from me.'</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> <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=529706" data-title="The Woman In The Rye de Thomas Hardy" data-description="'Why do you stand in the dripping rye, Cold-lipped, unconscious, wet to the knee, When there are firesides near?' said I. 'I told him I wished him dead,' said she. 'Yea, cried it in my haste to one Whom I had loved, whom I well loved still; And d..."></div> </div> </div>

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