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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Romany Girl</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Romany girl on the silver sand <br>What would you have me yearning, <br>To take you into my loving arms <br>While the world lay waste, and burning <br>To touch the sheen of your auburn hair <br>While the stars look on in wonder, <br>And watch the hem of your gypsy dress <br>That tears my heart asunder.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Romany girl, is your lovely name <br>The Jean of a witch returning, <br>Or just the touch of a love-lost fool <br>Who’s seeking your brown eyes burning, <br>The spell of lace at your pretty face <br>Or caught at your throat a-bunching, <br>Or sweetness smile of your guiltless guile <br>Bewitching the Squire, a-lunching.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Romany girl, who struts and sways <br>To dance at the morning graces, <br>Setting the sand in either hand <br>To laugh at the wondering faces, <br>Images burn the fevered brain <br>Of a man who’s never been tipsy, <br>Dance on the silver sand again <br>And look for your love-lost gypsy.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=365838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">18 September 1973</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>