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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Book Of Suleika - The Sublime Type</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE sun, whom Grecians Helms call,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His heavenly path with pride doth tread,<br>And, to subdue the world's wide all,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Looks round, beneath him, high o'er head.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He sees the fairest goddess pine,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Heaven's child, the daughter of the clouds,--<br>For her alone he seems to shine;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In trembling grief his form he shrouds,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Careless for all the realms of bliss,--</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her streaming tears more swiftly flow:<br>For every pearl he gives a kiss,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And changeth into joy her woe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She gazeth upward fixedly,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And deeply feels his glance of might,<br>While, stamped with his own effigy,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Each pearl would range itself aright.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thus wreath'd with bows, with hues thus grac'd,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With gladness beams her face so fair,<br>While he, to meet her, maketh haste,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And yet, alas! can reach her ne'er.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So, by the harsh decree of Fate,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thou modest from me, dearest one;<br>And were I Helms e'en, the Great,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What would avail his chariot-throne?</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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