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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The End of Harvest</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'O Love, who walkest slow among my sheaves,<br>Smiling at tint and shape, thy smile of peace,<br>But whispering of the next sweet year's increase,-<br>O tender Love, thy loving hope but grieves<br>My heart! I rue my harvest, if it leaves<br>Thee vainly waiting after harvests cease,<br>Like one who has been mocked by title lease<br>To barren fields.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dear one, my word deceives<br>Thee never. Hearts one summer have. Their grain<br>'Is sown not that which shall be!'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=407908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Can new pain<br>Teach me of pain? Or any ecstasy<br>Be new, that I should speak its name again?<br>My darling, all there was or is of me<br>Is harvested for thine Eternity!</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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