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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Clothed In Beauty</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As if chiseled, a fruit-laden branch<br>Hangs in my garden, asleep - so low...<br>The trees sleep - and dream? - in moonlight;<br>And the mystery of their life is near, near...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Even if we cannot grasp it,<br>The mute language is still intelligible:<br>They use our beauty to express<br>How we are one amidst rays and spots of light.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And the tremor of any life's creation<br>Reveals itself in a lovely form;<br>And the variance of different things is sweetened<br>By shared beauty. Multiply it!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And the world will be like this unstirring garden,<br>Where everything heeds a harmonious silence:<br>Both stem and flower yield to the dear Earth;<br>Both flower and stem listen to the Moon.</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=Vyacheslav+Ivanovich+Ivanov">Vyacheslav Ivanovich Ivanov</a></strong></div>

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