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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet IV: Thou Hast Thy Calling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=383862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thou hast thy calling to some palace-floor,<br>Most gracious singer of high poems! where<br>The dancers will break footing, from the care<br>Of watching up thy pregnant lips for more.<br>And dost thou lift this house's latch too poor<br>For hand of thine? and canst thou think and bear<br>To let thy music drip here unaware<br>In folds of golden fulness at my door?<br>Look up and see the casement broken in,<br>The bats and owlets builders in the roof!<br>My cricket chirps against thy mandolin.<br>Hush, call no echo up in further proof<br>Of desolation! there's a voice within<br>That weeps...as thou must sing...alone, aloof.</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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