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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>With The Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas when the wind was blowing from the billow-breaking sea,<br>The grey and stormy sea, I heard her calling me,<br>And in the woods and on the ways where leaves were whirling down,<br>And weeds were rustling brown,<br>I caught a glimpse of face and feet, a glimmer of her gown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And there between the forest and a strip of wandering sea,<br>Of dark and dreaming sea, I heard her laugh at me;<br>And, oh! her voice was bugle-wild as are the wind and rain,<br>And drew my heart again<br>With all the lures of all the past and joy more keen than pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upon a fir-dark hilltop by the sunset-jewelled sea,<br>The old and wrinkled sea, she shook her hair at me,<br>And I caught a misty shimmer of her frosty gown and veil,<br>And her hand waved rosy pale,<br>And my heart was fain to follow her upon the old-time trail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within a ferny hollow by the mermaid-calling sea,<br>The far and foaming sea, she turned her face to me:<br>Again I saw her beauty; and again she held me fast,<br>As she'd held me in the past,<br>And let her wild heart beat to mine as beats the autumn blast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beside a rib of wreckage by the tempest-haunted sea,<br>The sad and severing sea, she bade good-bye to me:<br>Oh, paler than the foam her face, and wilder than the night,<br>When not a star gives light,<br>And rain and wind and winter sweep like harpies from the height.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, she who joined her gipsy joy to sorrow of the sea,<br>The gaunt and ghostly sea, will come again to me:<br>When Autumn leads the wild-fowl home and lights, like wandering gleams,<br>The camp-fires of her dreams,<br>Again my heart shall hear her call upon the gale that streams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Madison+Julius+Cawein">Madison Julius Cawein</a><div class=q>
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