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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Untimely Leave</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No more noisy, loud words from me---such is my master's will. <br>Henceforth I deal in whispers. <br>The speech of my heart will be carried on in murmurings of a song. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Men hasten to the King's market. All the buyers and sellers are there. <br>But I have my untimely leave in the middle of the day, in the thick of work. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Let then the flowers come out in my garden, though it is not their time; <br>and let the midday bees strike up their lazy hum. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Full many an hour have I spent in the strife of the good and the evil, <br>but now it is the pleasure of my playmate of the empty days to draw my heart on to him; <br>and I know not why is this sudden call to what useless inconsequence! <br></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=Rabindranath+Tagore">Rabindranath Tagore</a></strong></div>

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