<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The blonde maiden</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though <br>she<br>depart, a vision flitting,<br>If I these thoughts in words exhale:<br>I love you, you blonde maiden, sitting<br>Within your pure white beauty's veil.<br>I love you for your blue eyes dreaming,<br>Like moonlight moving over snow,<br>And 'mid the far-off forests beaming<br>On something hid I may not know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love this forehead's fair perfection<br>Because it stands so starry-clear,<br>In flood of thought sees its reflection<br>And wonders at the image near.<br>I love these locks in riot risen<br>Against the hair-net's busy bands;<br>To free them from their pretty prison<br>Their sylphs entice my eyes and hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love this figure's supple swinging<br>In rhythm of its bridal song,<br>Of strength and life-joy daily singing<br>With youthful yearnings deep and long.<br>I love this foot so lightly bearing<br>The glory of sure victory<br>Through youth's domain of merry daring<br>To meet first-love that hers shall be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love these hands, these lips enchanting,<br>With them the God of love's allied,<br>With them the apple-prize is granting,<br>But guards them, too, lest aught betide.<br>I love you and must say it ever,<br>Although you heed not what you've heard,<br>But flee and answer: maidens never<br>May put their trust in poet's word.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bj%C3%B8rnstjerne+Bj%C3%B8rnson">Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson</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=351416" data-title="The blonde maiden de Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson" data-description="Though she depart, a vision flitting, If I these thoughts in words exhale: I love you, you blonde maiden, sitting Within your pure white beauty's veil. I love you for your blue eyes dreaming, Like moonlight moving over snow, And 'mid the far-off ..."></div> </div> </div>

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