<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116227" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nay but you, who do not love her,<br> Is she not pure gold, my mistress?<br>Holds earth aught—speak truth—above her?<br> Aught like this tress, see, and this tress,<br>And this last fairest tress of all,<br>So fair, see, ere I let it fall?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because, you spend your lives in praising;<br> To praise, you search the wide world over:<br>Then why not witness, calmly gazing,<br> If earth holds aught—speak truth—above her?<br>Above this tress, and this, I touch<br>But cannot praise, I love so much!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Browning">Robert Browning</a> from <i>Dramatic Romances and Lyrics</i><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=116227" data-title="Song de Robert Browning" data-description="I/Nay but you, who do not love her,/ Is she not pure gold, my mistress?/Holds earth aught—speak truth—above her?/ Aught like this tress, see, and this tress,/And this last fairest tress of all,/So fair, see, ere I let it fall?/II/Because, you ..."></div> </div> </div>

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