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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Book Of Suleika - Suleika 03</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ZEPHYR, for thy humid wing,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh, how much I envy thee!<br>Thou to him canst tidings bring</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How our parting saddens me!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In my breast, a yearning still</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As thy pinions wave, appears;<br>Flow'rs and eyes, and wood, and hill</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At thy breath are steeped in tears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet thy mild wing gives relief,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Soothes the aching eyelid's pain;<br>Ah, I else had died for grief,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Him ne'er hoped to see again.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To my love, then, quick repair,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Whisper softly to his heart;<br>Yet, to give him pain, beware,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Nor my bosom's pangs impart.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Tell him, but in accents coy,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">That his love must be my life;<br>Both, with feelings fraught with joy,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In his presence will be rife.</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=Johann+Wolfgang+von+Goethe">Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</a></strong></div>

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