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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538085" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Waning Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've watched too late; the morn is near;<br>One look at God's broad silent sky!<br>Oh, hopes and wishes vainly dear,<br>How in your very strength ye die!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even while your glow is on the cheek,<br>And scarce the high pursuit begun,<br>The heart grows faint, the hand grows weak,<br>The task of life is left undone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See where upon the horizon's brim,<br>Lies the still cloud in gloomy bars;<br>The waning moon, all pale and dim,<br>Goes up amid the eternal stars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Late, in a flood of tender light,<br>She floated through the ethereal blue,<br>A softer sun, that shone all night<br>Upon the gathering beads of dew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still thou wanest, pallid moon!<br>The encroaching shadow grows apace;<br>Heaven's everlasting watchers soon<br>Shall see thee blotted from thy place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, Night's dethroned and crownless queen!<br>Well may thy sad, expiring ray<br>Be shed on those whose eyes have seen<br>Hope's glorious visions fade away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shine thou for forms that once were bright,<br>For sages in the mind's eclipse,<br>For those whose words were spells of might,<br>But falter now on stammering lips!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In thy decaying beam there lies<br>Full many a grave on hill and plain,<br>Of those who closed their dying eyes<br>In grief that they had lived in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another night, and thou among<br>The spheres of heaven shalt cease to shine,<br>All rayless in the glittering throng<br>Whose lustre late was quenched in thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet soon a new and tender light<br>From out thy darkened orb shall beam,<br>And broaden till it shines all night<br>On glistening dew and glimmering stream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cullen+Bryant">William Cullen Bryant</a><div class=q>
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One look at God's broad silent sky!
Oh, hopes and wishes vainly dear,
How in your very strength ye die!

Even while your glow is on the cheek,
And scarce the high pursuit begun,
The heart grows faint, the h..."></div>
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