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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421375" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Night Cometh</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421375" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Cometh the night. The wind falls low,<br>The trees swing slowly to and fro:<br> Around the church the headstones grey<br> Cluster, like children strayed away<br>But found again, and folded so.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421375" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No chiding look doth she bestow:<br>If she is glad, they cannot know;<br> If ill or well they spend their day,<br> Cometh the night.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421375" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Singing or sad, intent they go;<br>They do not see the shadows grow;<br> "There yet is time," they lightly say,<br> "Before our work aside we lay";<br>Their task is but half-done, and lo!<br> Cometh the night.</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=John+McCrae">John McCrae</a></strong></div>

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