<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gipsies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet are they here the same unbroken knot<br>Of human Beings, in the self-same spot!<br>Men, women, children, yea the frame<br>Of the whole spectacle the same!<br>Only their fire seems bolder, yielding light,<br>Now deep and red, the colouring of night;<br>That on their Gipsy-faces falls,<br>Their bed of straw and blanket-walls.<br>--Twelve hours, twelve bounteous hours are gone, while I<br>Have been a traveller under open sky, <br>Much witnessing of change and cheer,<br>Yet as I left I find them here!<br>The weary Sun betook himself to rest;--<br>Then issued Vesper from the fulgent west,<br>Outshining like a visible God<br>The glorious path in which he trod.<br>And now, ascending, after one dark hour<br>And one night's diminution of her power,<br>Behold the mighty Moon! this way<br>She looks as if at them--but they <br>Regard not her:--oh better wrong and strife<br>(By nature transient) than this torpid life;<br>Life which the very stars reprove<br>As on their silent tasks they move!<br>Yet, witness all that stirs in heaven or earth!<br>In scorn I speak not;--they are what their birth<br>And breeding suffer them to be;<br>Wild outcasts of society!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Wordsworth">William Wordsworth</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=539997" data-title="Gipsies de William Wordsworth" data-description="Yet are they here the same unbroken knot Of human Beings, in the self-same spot! Men, women, children, yea the frame Of the whole spectacle the same! Only their fire seems bolder, yielding light, Now deep and red, the colouring of night; That on t..."></div> </div> </div>

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