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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Will Certainly Marry Him Again</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clinging to him as a new bride, <br>With a heart full of hope and pride, <br> I stepped into this married circle<br> With him, who was till then my uncle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nineteen years have we worn, <br>Since Man and Wife we were sworn; <br> Each one of these lovely days, <br> Has shown me one by one of his ways.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A person who doesn't believe in God, <br>As one from above, ruling with a golden rod; <br> Who isn't good, out of fear of the Lord's quake, <br> But is so just for goodness' sake: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who reveres even the meanest living thing, <br>And at Nature's beauty whose thoughts do cling—<br> Whose sunny heart, anger has seldom clouded, <br> And who with a buoyant spirit has ever been shrouded.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">None can towards him an ill-will bear, <br>For his nature embraces all hearts true and fair; <br> A person who is considerate and ever kind, <br> The like of whom is hard to find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just well of him, at first I thought, <br>He's now proved to be better than what I sought; <br> With him I vouchsafed my every thing, <br> In him I let dissolve, my heart of spring.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Misgivings, even small, rarely prop, <br>And from our fathomless love we ne'er drop; <br> So close we are, ourselves we pride, <br> The following day, sees us more closely tied. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our thoughts to one another reach, <br>Ere the others' flower into speech; <br> Each heart in one another is blended, <br> And cannot be separated till our life is ended.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Four golden fruits, we did bear, <br>Out of the tender love we did share, <br> One day, away a wind will them carry, <br> For them to take roots when they marry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then two old souls, he and I, <br>Would quiver at the thought of passing each other by; <br> And our wish which we'd then cherish, <br> Would be, for us, not only to together perish, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, also to be bound as Man and Wife, <br>In every future spurt of life, <br> So, sure, happier, all the more I'd be, <br> To marry him again, knowing him as is he!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Chandra+Thiagarajan">Chandra Thiagarajan</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=354253" data-title="I Will Certainly Marry Him Again de Chandra Thiagarajan" data-description="Clinging to him as a new bride, With a heart full of hope and pride, I stepped into this married circle With him, who was till then my uncle. Nineteen years have we worn, Since Man and Wife we were sworn; Each one of these lovely days, H..."></div> </div> </div>
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