<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXXIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such was the legend. I had read it through<br>Twice ere I thought of thinking what it meant.<br>And as I turned with a sigh because I knew<br>That I alone perhaps of all who went<br>Homewards that night should bid good--night to none,<br>From a side door thrust open on the street<br>And calling as she passed in petulant tone<br>To one within who seemed to rouse her heat,<br>``Ah, mauvais plaisant!'' ere she slammed it to,<br>Out stepped my little woman of the Fair.<br>Her face was altered, but its form and hue,<br>If I had doubted in the moonlight there,<br>Was marked for me by that unaltered sign,<br>The little scar, its beauty's underline.</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=536437" data-title="Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXXIII de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="Such was the legend. I had read it through Twice ere I thought of thinking what it meant. And as I turned with a sigh because I knew That I alone perhaps of all who went Homewards that night should bid good--night to none, From a side door thrust ..."></div> </div> </div>

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