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New Year IN the coming year enfolded Bright and sad hours lie, Waiting till you reach and live them As the year rolls by. In the happy hours and radiant I would like to be Somewhere out of sight, forgotten, Your delight to see. But when you are tired and saddened, Vexed with life, dismayed, I would steal your grief, and lay it Where my own is laid-- Bleed my heart out in your service If, set free from pain, You, through me, found life worth living, Glad and fair again. Edith Nesbit's other poems: Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием): Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1440 |
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