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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=351431" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Princess</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=351431" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The princess looked down from her bower high,<br>The youth blew his horn as he lingered thereby.<br>"Be quiet, O youth, will forever you blow?<br>It hinders my thoughts, that would far away go,<br> Now, when sets the sun."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=351431" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The princess looked down from her bower high,<br>The youth ceased his blowing, his horn he laid by.<br>"Why are you so quiet? Now more shall you blow,<br>It lifts all my thoughts, that would far away go,<br> Now, when sets the sun."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=351431" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The princess looked down from her bower high,<br>The youth blew again, as he lingered thereby.<br>Then weeping, she whispered: "O God, let me know<br>The name of this sorrow that burdens me so! --<br> Now has set the sun."</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=Bj%C3%B8rnstjerne+Bj%C3%B8rnson">Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson</a></strong></div>

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