<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343029" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Nanine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear, if I never saw your face again;<br>If all the music of your voice were mute<br>As that of a forlorn and broken lute;<br>If only in my dreams I might attain<br>The benediction of your touch, how vain<br>Were Faith to justify the old pursuit<br>Of happiness, or Reason to confute<br>The pessimist philosophy of pain.<br>Yet Love not altogether is unwise,<br>For still the wind would murmur in the corn,<br>And still the sun would splendor all the mere;<br>And I-I could not, dearest, choose but hear<br>Your voice upon the breeze and see your eyes<br>Shine in the glory of the summer morn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ambrose+Bierce">Ambrose Bierce</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=343029" data-title="To Nanine de Ambrose Bierce" data-description="Dear, if I never saw your face again; If all the music of your voice were mute As that of a forlorn and broken lute; If only in my dreams I might attain The benediction of your touch, how vain Were Faith to justify the old pursuit Of happiness, or..."></div> </div> </div>

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