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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535328" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Miss Loo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When thin-strewn memory I look through, <br>I see most clearly poor Miss Loo, <br>Her tabby cat, her cage of birds, <br>Her nose, her hair -- her muffled words, <br>And how she'd open her green eyes, <br>As if in some immense surprise, <br>Whenever as we sat at tea, <br>She made some small remark to me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's always drowsy summer when <br>From out the past she comes again; <br>The westering sunshine in a pool <br>Floats in her parlour still and cool; <br>While the slim bird its lean wires shakes, <br>As into piercing song it breaks <br>Till Peter's pale-green eyes ajar <br>Dream, wake; wake, dream, in one brief bar; <br>And I am sitting , dull and shy <br>And she with gaze of vacancy, <br>And large hands folded on the tray, <br>Musing the afternoon away; <br>Her satin bosom heaving slow <br>With sighs that softly ebb and flow, <br>And her plain face in such dismay, <br>It seems unkind to look her way: <br>Until all cheerful back will come <br>Her cheerful gleaming spirit home: <br>And one would think that poor Miss Loo <br>Asked nothing else, if she had you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walter+de+la+Mare">Walter de la Mare</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=535328" data-title="Miss Loo de Walter de la Mare" data-description="When thin-strewn memory I look through, I see most clearly poor Miss Loo, Her tabby cat, her cage of birds, Her nose, her hair -- her muffled words, And how she'd open her green eyes, As if in some immense surprise, Whenever as we sat at tea..."></div> </div> </div>
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