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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Once, When The World Of Trees....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A girl, not young<br>Is at my door beating, <br>‘What do you want of me, ’<br>A voice comes, speaking.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘Only of me and mine<br>That you took from me, <br>Only the comb and wine<br>That once belonged me.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘I have no tines of yours, ’<br>A voice is stating, <br>‘Only the dark, these walls<br>A long time waiting.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘What of that early breeze<br>That caught my blushing<br>Once, when the world of trees<br>Went by, rushing? ’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘What of the glimpses caught<br>Of shadows, fleeting? <br>Open this dark, your door, <br>And speed our meeting.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘Leave me to bury peace, ’<br>A voice, it trembles<br>‘I have no thought of lees, <br>Nor what resembles.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘I have no window-panes<br>No frost, no hoar-dew, <br>Fingers that traced old stains<br>Were here before you.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Bolting the shutters fast<br>I heard, despite me<br>Voices that spoke were mine, <br>Rasped deep inside me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘Give me the breath, ’ she sobbed, <br>‘That I once sighed with – ‘<br>‘Never, ’ I said, ‘that breath<br>Was the breath you lied with.’</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">8 December 1985</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=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a></strong></div>

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