<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537152" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Presences</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THIS night has been so strange that it seemed<br>As if the hair stood up on my head.<br>From going-down of the sun I have dreamed<br>That women laughing, or timid or wild,<br>In rustle of lace or silken stuff,<br>Climbed up my creaking stair. They had read<br>All I had rhymed of that monstrous thing<br>Returned and yet unrequited love.<br>They stood in the door and stood between<br>My great wood lectern and the fire<br>Till I could hear their hearts beating:<br>One is a harlot, and one a child<br>That never looked upon man with desire.<br>And one, it may be, a queen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</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=537152" data-title="Presences de William Butler Yeats" data-description="THIS night has been so strange that it seemed As if the hair stood up on my head. From going-down of the sun I have dreamed That women laughing, or timid or wild, In rustle of lace or silken stuff, Climbed up my creaking stair. They had read All I..."></div> </div> </div>

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