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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407894" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Morn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407894" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In what a strange bewilderment do we <br>Awake each morn from out the brief night's sleep. <br>Our struggling consciousness doth grope and creep <br>Its slow way back, as if it could not free <br>Itself from bonds unseen. Then Memory, <br>Like sudden light, outflashes from its deep <br>The joy or grief which it had last to keep <br>For us; and by the joy or grief we see <br>The new day dawneth like the yesterday; <br>We are unchanged; our life the same we knew <br>Before. I wonder if this is the way <br>We wake from death's short sleep, to struggle through <br>A brief bewilderment, and in dismay <br>Behold our life unto our old life true.</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=Helen+Hunt+Jackson">Helen Hunt Jackson</a></strong></div>

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