<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343216" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Translated from Geibel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O say, thou wild, thou oft deceived heart,<br>What mean these noisy throbbings in my breast?<br>After thy long, unutterable woe<br>Wouldst thou not rest?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fall'n from Life's tree the sweet rose-blossom lies,<br>And fragrant youth has fled. What made to seem<br>This earth as fair to thee as Paradise,<br>Was all a dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The blossom fell, the thorn was left to me;<br>Deep from the wound the blood-drops ever flow,<br>All that I have are yearnings, wild desires,<br>And wrath and woe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They brought me Lethe's water, saying, 'Drink!'<br>'Drink, for the draught is sweet,' I heard them say,<br>'Shalt learn how soft a thing forgetting is.'<br>I answered : 'Nay.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What tho' indeed it were an idle cheat,<br>Nathless to me 'twas very fair and blest:<br>With every breath I draw I know that love<br>Reigns in my breast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me go forth,--and thou, my heart, bleed on:<br>A lonely spot I seek by night and day,<br>That love and sorrow I may there breathe forth<br>In a last lay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amy+Levy">Amy Levy</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=343216" data-title="Translated from Geibel de Amy Levy" data-description="O say, thou wild, thou oft deceived heart, What mean these noisy throbbings in my breast? After thy long, unutterable woe Wouldst thou not rest? Fall'n from Life's tree the sweet rose-blossom lies, And fragrant youth has fled. What made to seem T..."></div> </div> </div>

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