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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nocturn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At the barren heart of midnight,<br>When the shadow shuts and opens<br>As the loud flames pulse and flutter,<br>I can hear a cistern leaking.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dripping, dropping, in a rhythm,<br>Rough, unequal, half-melodious,<br>Like the measures aped from nature<br>In the infancy of music;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Like the buzzing of an insect,<br>Still, irrational, persistent . . .<br>I must listen, listen, listen<br>In a passion of attention;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Till it taps upon my heartstrings,<br>And my very life goes dripping,<br>Dropping, dripping, drip-drip-dropping,<br>In the drip-drop of the cistern.</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=William+Ernest+Henley">William Ernest Henley</a></strong></div>

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