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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Writ In A Book Of Welsh Verse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This is the house where I was bred:<br>The wind blows through it without stint,<br>The wind bitten by the roadside mint;<br>Here brake I loaf, here climbed to bed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The fuchsia on the window sill;<br>Even the candlesticks a-row,<br>Wrought by grave men so long ago —<br>I loved them once, I love them still.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Southward and westward a great sky! —<br>The throb of sea within mine ear —<br>Then something different, more near,<br>As though a wistful foot went by.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ghost of a ghost down all the years! —<br>In low-roofed room, at turn of stair,<br>At table-setting, and at prayer,<br>Old wars, old hungers, and old tears!</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=Lizette+Woodworth+Reese">Lizette Woodworth Reese</a></strong></div>

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