<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342021" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love at Sea</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WE ARE in love’s land to-day;<br>Where shall we go?<br>Love, shall we start or stay,<br>Or sail or row?<br>There’s many a wind and way,<br>And never a May but May;<br>We are in love’s hand to-day;<br>Where shall we go?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our landwind is the breath<br>Of sorrows kissed to death<br>And joys that were;<br>Our ballast is a rose;<br>Our way lies where God knows<br>And love knows where.<br>We are in love’s hand to-day—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our seamen are fledged Loves,<br>Our masts are bills of doves,<br>Our decks fine gold;<br>Our ropes are dead maids’ hair,<br>Our stores are love-shafts fair<br>And manifold.<br>We are in love’s land to-day—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where shall we land you, sweet?<br>On fields of strange men’s feet,<br>Or fields near home?<br>Or where the fire-flowers blow,<br>Or where the flowers of snow<br>Or flowers of foam?<br>We are in love’s hand to-day—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Land me, she says, where love<br>Shows but one shaft, one dove,<br>One heart, one hand.<br>—A shore like that, my dear,<br>Lies where no man will steer,<br>No maiden land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Algernon+Charles+Swinburne">Algernon Charles Swinburne</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=342021" data-title="Love at Sea de Algernon Charles Swinburne" data-description="WE ARE in love’s land to-day; Where shall we go? Love, shall we start or stay, Or sail or row? There’s many a wind and way, And never a May but May; We are in love’s hand to-day; Where shall we go? Our landwind is the breath Of sorrows kiss..."></div> </div> </div>

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