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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=454331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Whence Cometh Such Tender Rapture?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=454331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Whence cometh such tender rapture?<br>Those curls--they are not the first ones<br>I've smoothened, and I've already<br>Known lips--that were darker than yours.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=454331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The stars have risen and faded,<br>--Whence cometh such tender rapture?--<br>And eyes have risen and faded <br>In face of these eyes of mine</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=454331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I'd never yet hearkened unto<br>Such songs in the depths of darkness,<br>--Whence cometh such tender rapture?--<br>My head on the bard's own breast</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=454331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Whence cometh such tender rapture?<br>And what's to be done with it, artful<br>Young vagabound, passing minstrel<br>With lashes--to long to say.</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=Marina+Ivanovna+Tsvetaeva">Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva</a></strong></div>

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