<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=589692" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Autmun night [Noapte de toamnă]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Murmur of eaves narrow, whispers full of harshness<br>Grow from all the places and get lost in darkness.<br>Seldom, through the curtains, light is quickly flying<br>The cold water mirrors before me igniting<br>And its ray, reflected, to my face is clinging...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rain knocks at the windows, all the eaves are singing.<br>Step by step, the loudness of the rumor falls<br>Muffling the dull singing of these waterfalls. <br>More and more around me living shadows rise<br>Rain has stopped its falling from the leaden skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in piles of dark mists waters now are creeping...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sleeps the world entire, all the eaves are weeping. <br>There, on the horizon, silver rays are though <br>On the vault of heaven showing beds of snow,<br>Slowly break the shadows, hang on branches tight<br>Blue and lovely sparkles, grains of shining light.<br>And right from the secret of the open sky<br>Fall off lights that really stun and please the eye<br>And in heaps of white snow break the clouds defiant<br>But when moon is rising, the wet eaves keep silent.<br>***<br>Sleep in peace, my dearest!...<br>Only I, alone, linger on the alley<br>And the charming moments quietly I tally...<br>To wake you I'm trying with my thoughts' bright flares,<br>From your secret hallway to come down the stairs.<br>In this cold clear autumn come with your heart beating<br>And, by dreaming all these moments that are fleeting,<br>To enhance the sadness of the dark late hour<br>When, without you, darling, my soul, lone and sour,<br>Goes in search, but vainly, trying hard to see<br>And to kiss the footsteps of what used to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Top%C3%AErceanu">George Topîrceanu</a>, translated by Octavian Cocoş<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=589692" data-title="Autmun night [Noapte de toamnă] de George Topîrceanu" data-description="Murmur of eaves narrow, whispers full of harshness/Grow from all the places and get lost in darkness./Seldom, through the curtains, light is quickly flying/The cold water mirrors before me igniting/And its ray, reflected, to my face is clinging......"></div> </div> </div>

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