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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Break of Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE STARS are pale. <br> Old is the Night, his case is grievous, <br> His strength doth fail. <br> <br> Through stilly hours <br>The dews have draped with love’s old lavishness <br> The drowsy flowers. <br> <br> And Night shall die. <br>Already, lo! the Morn’s first ecstasies <br> Across the sky. <br> <br> An evil time is done. <br>Again, as some one lost in a quaint parable, <br> Comes up the Sun. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></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+Shaw+Neilson">John Shaw Neilson</a></strong></div>

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