<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Screech-Owl</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hearing the strange night-piercing sound<br>Of woe that strove to sing,<br>I followed where it hid, and found<br>A small soft-throated thing,<br>A feathered handful of gray grief,<br>Perched by the year's last leaf. <br>And heeding not that in the sky<br>The lamps of peace were lit,<br>It sent abroad that sobbing cry,<br>And sad hearts echoed it.<br>O hush, poor grief, so gray, so wild,<br>God still is with His child!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ethelwyn+Wetherald">Ethelwyn Wetherald</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=578167" data-title="The Screech-Owl de Ethelwyn Wetherald" data-description="Hearing the strange night-piercing sound Of woe that strove to sing, I followed where it hid, and found A small soft-throated thing, A feathered handful of gray grief, Perched by the year's last leaf. And heeding not that in the sky The lamps of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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