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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sorrows of the Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Tonight the moon dreams in a deeper languidness,<br>And, like a beauty on her cushions, lies at rest;<br>While drifting off to sleep, a tentative caress<br>Seeks, with a gentle hand, the contour of her breast;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As on a crest above her silken avalanche,<br>Dying, she yields herself to an unending swoon,<br>And sees a pallid vision everywhere she’d glance,<br>In the azure sky where blossoms have been strewn.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When sometime, in her weariness, upon her sphere<br>She might permit herself to sheda furtive tear,<br>A poet of great piety, a foe of sleep,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Catches in the hollow of his hand that tear,<br>An opal fragment, iridescent as a star;<br>Within his heart, far from the sun, it’s buried deep.</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=Charles+Baudelaire">Charles Baudelaire</a></strong></div>

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