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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536788" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wife A-Lost, The</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since I noo mwore do zee your fe{&quot;a}ce,<br> Up ste{&quot;a}rs or down below,<br> I'll zit me in the lwonesome ple{&quot;a}ce,<br> Where flat-bough'd beech do grow;<br> Below the beeches' bough, my love,<br> Where you did never come,<br> An' I don't look to meet ye now,<br> As I do look at hwome.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Since you noo mwore be at my zide,<br> In walks in zummer het,<br> I'll goo alwone where mist do ride,<br> Drough trees a-drippèn wet;<br> Below the ra{&quot;i}n-wet bough, my love,<br> Where you did never come,<br> An' I don't grieve to miss ye now,<br> As I do grieve at hwome.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Since now bezide my dinner-bwoard<br> Your va{&quot;i}ce do never sound,<br> I'll eat the bit I can avword,<br> A-vield upon the ground;<br> Below the darksome bough, my love,<br> Where you did never dine,<br> An' I don't grieve to miss ye now,<br> As I at hwome do pine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Since I do miss your va{&quot;i}ce an' fe{&quot;a}ce<br> In pra{&quot;y}er at eventide,<br> I'll pray wi' woone sad va{&quot;i}ce vor gre{&quot;a}ce<br> To goo where you do bide;<br> Above the tree an' bough, my love,<br> Where you be gone avore,<br> An' be a-w{&quot;a}itèn vor me now,<br> To come vor evermwore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Barnes">William Barnes</a><div class=q>
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 Up ste{&quot;a}rs or down below,
 I'll zit me in the lwonesome ple{&quot;a}ce,
 Where flat-bough'd beech do grow;
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 Where you did never come,
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