<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536344" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Nocturne</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Moon has gone to her rest,<br>A full hour ago.<br>The Pleiads have found a nest<br>In the waves below.<br>Slow, the Hours one by one<br>In Midnight's footsteps creep.<br>Lovers who lie alone<br>Soon wake to weep.<br>Slow--footed tortoise Hours, will ye not hasten on,<br>Till from his prison<br>In the golden East<br>A new day shall have risen,<br>And the last stars be gone,<br>Like guests belated from a bridal feast?<br>When the long night is done<br>Then shall ye sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536344" data-title="A Nocturne de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="The Moon has gone to her rest, A full hour ago. The Pleiads have found a nest In the waves below. Slow, the Hours one by one In Midnight's footsteps creep. Lovers who lie alone Soon wake to weep. Slow--footed tortoise Hours, will ye not hasten on,..."></div> </div> </div>

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