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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393041" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At Nightfall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393041" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O little hands, long vanished in the night-- <br>Sweet fairy hands that were my treasure here-- <br>My heart is full of music from some sphere, <br>Where ye make melody for God's delight. <br>Though autumn clouds obscure the starry height, <br>And winds are noisy and the land is drear, <br>In this blank room I feel my lost love near, <br>And hear you playing--hands so small and white. <br>The shadowy organ sings its songs again, <br>The dead years turn to music at its voice, <br>And all the dreams come back my brain did store. <br>Once more, dear hands, ye soothe me in my pain, <br>Once more your music makes my heart rejoice-- <br>God speed the day we clasp for evermore!</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=Frederick+George+Scott">Frederick George Scott</a></strong></div>

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