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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old Magic</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Gray is the sea, and the skies are gray;<br>They are ghosts of our blue, bright yesterday;<br>And gray are the breasts of the gulls that scream<br>Like tortured souls in an evil dream.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There is white on the wings of the sea and sky,<br>And white are the gulls' wings wheeling by,<br>And white, like snow, is the pall that lies<br>Where love weeps over his memories.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For the dead is dead, and its shroud is wrought<br>Of good unfound and of wrong unsought;<br>Yet from God's good magic there ever springs<br>The resurrection of holy things.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">See--the gold and blue of our yesterday<br>In the eyes and the hair of a child at play;<br>And the spell of joy that our youth beguiled<br>Is woven anew in the laugh of the child.</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=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</a></strong></div>

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