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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Willow-Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Know ye the willow-tree<br>Whose gray leaves quiver,<br>Whispering gloomily<br>To yon pale river;<br>Lady, at even-tide<br>Wander not near it,<br>They say its branches hide<br>A sad, lost spirit?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once to the willow-tree<br>A maid came fearful,<br>Pale seemed her cheek to be,<br>Her blue eye tearful;<br>Soon as she saw the tree,<br>Her step moved fleeter,<br>No one was there—ah me!<br>No one to meet her!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Quick beat her heart to hear<br>The far bell's chime<br>Toll from the chapel-tower<br>The trysting time:<br>But the red sun went down<br>In golden flame,<br>And though she looked round,<br>Yet no one came!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Presently came the night,<br>Sadly to greet her,—<br>Moon in her silver light,<br>Stars in their glitter;<br>Then sank the moon away<br>Under the billow,<br>Still wept the maid alone—<br>There by the willow!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through the long darkness,<br>By the stream rolling,<br>Hour after hour went on<br>Tolling and tolling.<br>Long was the darkness,<br>Lonely and stilly;<br>Shrill came the night-wind,<br>Piercing and chilly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shrill blew the morning breeze,<br>Biting and cold,<br>Bleak peers the gray dawn<br>Over the wold.<br>Bleak over moor and stream<br>Looks the grey dawn,<br>Gray, with dishevelled hair,<br>Still stands the willow there—<br>THE MAID IS GONE!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Domine, Domine!<br>Sing we a litany,—<br>Sing for poor maiden-hearts broken and weary;<br>Domine, Domine!<br>Sing we a litany,<br>Wail we and weep we a wild Miserere!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Makepeace+Thackeray">William Makepeace Thackeray</a><div class=q>
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Whose gray leaves quiver,
Whispering gloomily
To yon pale river;
Lady, at even-tide
Wander not near it,
They say its branches hide
A sad, lost spirit?

Once to the willow-tree
A maid came fearful,
Pale seemed her cheek to b..."></div>
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