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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392028" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nocturn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392028" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I walk, I only,<br>Not I only wake;<br>Nothing is, this sweet night,<br>But doth couch and wake<br>For its love's sake;<br>Everything, this sweet night,<br>Couches with its mate.<br>For whom but for the stealthy-visitant sun<br>Is the naked moon<br>Tremulous and elate?<br>The heaven hath the earth<br>Its own and all apart;<br>The hush-ed pool holdeth<br>A star to its heart.<br>You may think the rose sleepeth,<br>But though she folded is,<br>The wind doubts her sleeping;<br>Not all the rose sleeps,<br>But smiles in her sweet heart<br>For crafty bliss.<br>The wind lieth with the rose,<br>And when he stirs, she stirs in her repose:<br>The wind hath the rose,<br>And the rose her kiss.<br>Ah, mouth of me!<br>Is it then that this<br>Seemeth much to thee?--<br>I wander only.<br>The rose hath her kiss.</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=Francis+Thompson">Francis Thompson</a></strong></div>

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