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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Villanelle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We said farewell, my youth and I,<br> When all fair dreams were gone or going,<br>And Love’s red lips were cold and dry. <br>When white blooms fell from tree-tops high—<br> Our Austral winter’s way of snowing—<br>We said farewell, my youth and I. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We did not sigh—what use to sigh<br> When Death passed as a mower mowing,<br>And Love’s red lips were cold and dry? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But hearing Life’s stream thunder by,<br> That sang of old through flowers flowing,<br>We said farewell, my youth and I. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There was no hope in the blue sky,<br> No music in the low winds blowing,<br>And Love’s red lips were cold and dry. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My hair is black as yet, then why<br> So sad! I know not, only knowing<br>We said farewell, my youth and I. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All are not buried when they die;<br> Dead souls there are through live eyes showing<br>When Love’s red lips are cold and dry. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533794" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So, seeing where the dead men lie,<br> Out of their hearts the grave-flowers growing,<br>We said farewell, my youth and I,<br>When Love’s red lips were cold and dry.</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=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</a></strong></div>

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