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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=118732" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lament of Brünnhilde</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Midst rejoicings I have wept,<br>And in hours when others slept,<br>I have looked on Horror's face,<br>In this place.<br>Now midst wailings I alone<br>Hush the voice of mortal sorrow,<br>Gaze on thee, again mine own!—<br>Fear no parting for the morrow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For we meet, love, as before,<br>By a flame-encircled shore.<br>Thou once more hast stemmed the tide,<br>To thy bride;<br>And I wake at thy command<br>From my agony of dreaming,<br>And thy ring is on my hand,<br>And I feel its clasp redeeming!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heart to heart again responds,<br>Death asunder rends my bonds,<br>From long exile sets me free,—<br>Gives me thee!<br>And submissive to his will,<br>With a rapture that betrays not,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Siegfried, I embrace thee still,<br>And the wrath of gods dismays not!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, they pitied not my pain!<br>Merciless, they saw thee slain,—<br>Smiling though the cruel dart<br>Pierced my heart,—<br>But with glory none shall dim<br>Thou hast passed the dreaded portal,<br>And I bless the will of Him<br>Who, in anger, made me mortal!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shall rest when Odin, late,<br>Mourns forlorn Brünnhilde's fate:<br>Mourns her truth, dishonor made—<br>Faith betrayed;<br>For the Nornen ne’er forget;<br>In their awful hands they hold him,<br>And as my spent sun shall set,<br>Glooms eternal shall infold him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Changeless guardians who keep<br>Watch and ward, shall give me sleep,<br>When hot tears—not mine—are shed<br>For thee, my dead!<br>When thy foes in vain repent,<br>Hopeless, for thy ruin languish,<br>When Valhalla's towers are rent<br>In remembrance of my anguish!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Godlike hero, thou and I<br>Loved as none should love who die!<br>Dost thou call? Thy funeral pyre,<br>Kindling higher,<br>Weds me to my destiny.<br>Bridegroom! lover! last desire!<br>Thou who crossed the flames to me!—<br>Swift to thee I mount through fire!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Florence+Earle+Coates">Florence Earle Coates</a> from <i>Poems</i><div class=q>
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