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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Last Words to Miriam</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yours is the shame and sorrow, <br> But the disgrace is mine; <br> Your love was dark and thorough, <br> Mine was the love of the sun for a flower <br> He creates with his shine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I was diligent to explore you, <br> Blossom you stalk by stalk, <br> Till my fire of creation bore you <br> Shrivelling down in the final dour <br> Anguish -- then I suffered a balk. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I knew your pain, and it broke <br> My fine, craftsman's nerve; <br> Your body quailed at my stroke, <br> And my courage failed to give you the last <br> Fine torture you did deserve. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> You are shapely, you are adorned, <br> But opaque and dull in the flesh, <br> Who, had I but pierced with the thorned <br> Fire-threshing anguish, were fused and cast <br> In a lovely illumined mesh. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Like a painted window: the best <br> Suffering burnt through your flesh, <br> Undrossed it and left it blest <br> With a quivering sweet wisdom of grace: but now <br> Who shall take you afresh? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Now who will burn you free <br> From your body's terrors and dross, <br> Since the fire has failed in me? <br> What man will stoop in your flesh to plough <br> The shrieking cross? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> A mute, nearly beautiful thing <br> Is your face, that fills me with shame <br> As I see it hardening, <br> Warping the perfect image of God, <br> And darkening my eternal fame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Herbert+Lawrence">David Herbert Lawrence</a><div class=q>
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 But the disgrace is mine; 
 Your love was dark and thorough, 
 Mine was the love of the sun for a flower 
 He creates with his shine. 

 I was diligent to explore you, 
 Blossom you stalk by stalk, 
 Till my fire o..."></div>
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