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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=126211" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Swan</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without sound, under the mirror of the lake deep and calm,<br>The swan hunts the waves with its large webbed feet<br>And glides. Its downy sides resemble<br>April snow melting in the sun;<br>But, firm and of matt white, vibrant in the zephyr breeze,<br>Its large wings spread just like a sailing boat.<br>He raises his beautiful neck above the reeds,<br>Diving, proceeding rising over the waters,<br>Its gracious curve like a profile of Acanthus,<br>And hides his black beak in his sparkling throat.<br>Soon along the pines, staying in the shade and peace,<br>He glides, and, letting the dense grass<br>Drag behind him like a comet's tail,<br>He walks with a stately and languishing allure;<br>The grotto, where the poet listens drawn by his senses<br>And by waters evoking tears of an eternal absence,<br>Pleases him: he prowls there; a willow leaf<br>Falling in silence brushing his shoulders;<br>Soon, he takes to the open air, and, far from the dark wood,<br>Superb, striking toward the sky,<br>He chooses to display his celebrated whiteness,<br>Dazzling at the place where the sun can admire him.<br>Then, when the banks of the waters are no longer distinguishable,<br>At the time when all form is a confused spectre,<br>Where the horizon turns brown, with a long red streak,<br>Then, when neither rush nor gladiolus stir,<br>So that the tree-frogs croak in the serene air<br>And when the glow worm shines in the moonlight,<br>The bird in the dark lake, where beneath is reflected<br>The splendour of a milk white and violet night,<br>Like a silver vase among diamonds<br>Sleeps, head under its wing, between two firmaments.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sully+Prudhomme">Sully Prudhomme</a>, translated by David Paley<div class=q>
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