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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115818" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dawn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115818" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(From the train between Bologna and Milan, second class.)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115818" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat.<br> Through sullen swirling gloom we jolt and roar.<br>We have been here for ever: even yet<br> A dim watch tells two hours, two aeons, more.<br>The windows are tight-shut and slimy-wet<br> With a night's fœtor. There are two hours more;<br>Two hours to dawn and Milan; two hours yet.<br> Opposite me two Germans sweat and snore. . . .</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115818" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One of them wakes, and spits, and sleeps again.<br> The darkness shivers. A wan light through the rain<br>Strikes on our faces, drawn and white. Somewhere<br> A new day sprawls; and, inside, the foul air<br>Is chill, and damp, and fouler than before. . . .<br>Opposite me two Germans sweat and snore.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</a></strong></div>

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