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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Message</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She heard the story of the end,<br>Each message, too, she heard;<br>And there was one for every friend;<br>For her alone, no word.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And shall she bear a heavier heart,<br>And deem his love was fled;<br>Because his soul from earth could part<br>Leaving her name unsaid?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No, No! Though neither sign nor sound<br>A parting thought expressed,<br>Not heedless passed the Homeward-Bound<br>Of her he loved the best.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of voyage-perils, bravely borne,<br>He would not tell the tale;<br>Of shattered planks and canvas torn,<br>And war with wind and gale.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He waited, till the light-house star<br>Should rise against the sky;<br>And from the mainland, looming far,<br>The forest scents blow by.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He hoped to tell, assurance sweet!<br>That pain and grief were o'er,<br>What blessings haste the soul to meet,<br>Ere yet within the door.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then one farewell he thought to speak<br>When all the rest were past,<br>As in the parting-hour we seek<br>The dearest hand the last.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And while for this delaying but<br>To see Heaven's opening Gate,<br>Lo, it received him and was shut,<br>Ere he could say “I wait.”</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=Mary+Hannay+Foott">Mary Hannay Foott</a></strong></div>

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