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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Year's Spinning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">1<br>He listened at the porch that day,<br> To hear the wheel go on, and on;<br>And then it stopped, ran back away,<br> While through the door he brought the sun:<br> But now my spinning is all done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 2<br>He sat beside me, with an oath<br> That love ne'er ended, once begun;<br>I smiled--believing for us both,<br> What was the truth for only one:<br> And now my spinning is all done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 3<br>My mother cursed me that I heard<br> A young man's wooing as I spun:<br>Thanks, cruel mother, for that word--<br> For I have, since, a harder known!<br> And now my spinning is all done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 4<br>I thought--O God!--my first-born's cry<br> Both voices to mine ear would drown:<br>I listened in mine agony--<br> It was the silence made me groan!<br> And now my spinning is all done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 5<br>Bury me 'twixt my mother's grave,<br> (Who cursed me on her death-bed lone)<br>And my dead baby's (God it save!)<br> Who, not to bless me, would not moan.<br> And now my spinning is all done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 6<br>A stone upon my heart and head,<br> But no name written on the stone!<br>Sweet neighbours, whisper low instead,<br> "This sinner was a loving one--<br> And now her spinning is all done."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> 7<br>And let the door ajar remain,<br> In case he should pass by anon;<br>And leave the wheel out very plain,--<br> That HE, when passing in the sun,<br> May see the spinning is all done.</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=Elizabeth+Barrett+Browning">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</a></strong></div>

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