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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Atthan Dances - From</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The silver of the lyre<br>Cries, and thy silver feet<br>Like living flowers repeat<br>Thy body's silver fire.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What scents without a name<br>Within thy tresses hide?<br>What perfect roses died<br>To give thy mouth its flame?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thy hands, uplifting, float<br>More delicate than Love's.<br>Thy breasts are two white doves<br>Whose moan is in thy throat.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As lyre and cithern swoon.<br>Thou lingerest, in thy pace<br>The panther's gift of grace.<br>Who glides below the moon.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O linger where I sigh<br>Above the golden wine.<br>And touch thy mouth to mine—<br>A scarlet butterfly.</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=George+Sterling">George Sterling</a></strong></div>

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