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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Quarrel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Our quarrel seemed a giant thing,<br>It made the room feel mean and small,<br>The books, the lamp, the furniture,<br>The very pictures on the wall--</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Crowded upon us as we sat<br>Pale and terrified, face to face.<br>"Why do you stay?" she said, "my room<br>Can never be your resting place."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Katinka, ere we part for life,<br>I pray you walk once more with me."<br>So down the dark, familiar road<br>We paced together, silently.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sky--it seemed on fire with stars!<br>I said:--"Katinka dear, look up!"<br>Like thirsty children, both of us<br>Drank from the giant loving cup.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Who were those dolls?" Katinka said<br>"What were their stupid, vague alarms?"<br>And suddenly we turned and laughed<br>And rushed into each other's arms.</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=Katherine+Mansfield">Katherine Mansfield</a></strong></div>