<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Thoughts on the Shape of the Human Body</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How can we find? how can we rest? how can<br>We, being gods, win joy, or peace, being man?<br>We, the gaunt zanies of a witless Fate,<br>Who love the unloving and lover hate,<br>Forget the moment ere the moment slips,<br>Kiss with blind lips that seek beyond the lips,<br>Who want, and know not what we want, and cry<br>With crooked mouths for Heaven, and throw it by.<br>Love's for completeness! No perfection grows<br>'Twixt leg, and arm, elbow, and ear, and nose,<br>And joint, and socket; but unsatisfied<br>Sprawling desires, shapeless, perverse, denied.<br>Finger with finger wreathes; we love, and gape,<br>Fantastic shape to mazed fantastic shape,<br>Straggling, irregular, perplexed, embossed,<br>Grotesquely twined, extravagantly lost<br>By crescive paths and strange protuberant ways<br>From sanity and from wholeness and from grace.<br>How can love triumph, how can solace be,<br>Where fever turns toward fever, knee toward knee?<br>Could we but fill to harmony, and dwell<br>Simple as our thought and as perfectible,<br>Rise disentangled from humanity<br>Strange whole and new into simplicity,<br>Grow to a radiant round love, and bear<br>Unfluctuant passion for some perfect sphere,<br>Love moon to moon unquestioning, and be<br>Like the star Lunisequa, steadfastly<br>Following the round clear orb of her delight,<br>Patiently ever, through the eternal night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115936" data-title="Thoughts on the Shape of the Human Body de Rupert Brooke" data-description="How can we find? how can we rest? how can/We, being gods, win joy, or peace, being man?/We, the gaunt zanies of a witless Fate,/Who love the unloving and lover hate,/Forget the moment ere the moment slips,/Kiss with blind lips that seek beyond the..."></div> </div> </div>

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