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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348430" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Poesy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">These vessels of verse, O Great Goddess, are filled with invisible tears, <br>With the sobs and sweat of my spirit and her desolate brooding for years; <br>See, I lay them -- not on thine altar, for they are unpolished and plain, <br>Not rounded enough by the potter, too much burnt in the furnace of pain; <br>But here in the dust, in the shadow, with a sudden wild leap of the heart <br>I kneel to tenderly kiss them, then in silence arise to depart. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I linger awhile at the portal with the light of the crimsoning sun <br>On my wreathless brow bearing the badges of battles I've fought in not won. <br>At the sound of the trumpet I've ever been found in thy thin fighting line, <br>And the weapons I've secretly sharpened have flashed in defence of thy shrine. <br>I've recked not of failure and losses, nor shrunk from the soilure of strife <br>For thy magical glamour was on me and art is the moonlight of life. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I move from the threshold, Great Goddess, with steps meditative and slow; <br>Night steals like a dream to the landscape and slips like a pall <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;o'er its glow. <br>I carry no lamp in my bosom and dwindling in gloom is the track, <br>No token of man's recognition to prompt me to ever turn back. <br>I strike eastward to meet the great day-dawn with the soul of my soul <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;by my side, <br>My goal though unknown is assured me, and the planet of Love is my guide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arthur+Bayldon">Arthur Bayldon</a><div class=q>
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With the sobs and sweat of my spirit and her desolate brooding for years; 
See, I lay them -- not on thine altar, for they are unpolished and plain, 
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