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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364158" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Whales Weep Not!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains <br>the hottest blood of all, and the wildest, the most urgent. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the whales in the wider deeps, hot are they, as they urge <br>on and on, and dive beneath the icebergs. <br>The right whales, the sperm-whales, the hammer-heads, the killers <br>there they blow, there they blow, hot wild white breath out of the sea! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And they rock, and they rock, through the sensual ageless ages <br>on the depths of the seven seas, <br>and through the salt they reel with drunk delight <br>and in the tropics tremble they with love <br>and roll with massive, strong desire, like gods. <br>Then the great bull lies up against his bride <br>in the blue deep of the sea </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as mountain pressing on mountain, in the zest of life: <br>and out of the inward roaring of the inner red ocean of whale blood <br>the long tip reaches strong, intense, like the maelstrom-tip, and comes to rest <br>in the clasp and the soft, wild clutch of a she-whale's fathomless body. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And over the bridge of the whale's strong phallus, linking the wonder of whales <br>the burning archangels under the sea keep passing, back and forth, <br>keep passing archangels of bliss <br>from him to her, from her to him, great Cherubim <br>that wait on whales in mid-ocean, suspended in the waves of the sea <br>great heaven of whales in the waters, old hierarchies. <br>And enormous mother whales lie dreaming suckling their whale-tender young <br>and dreaming with strange whale eyes wide open in the waters of the beginning and the end. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And bull-whales gather their women and whale-calves in a ring <br>when danger threatens, on the surface of the ceaseless flood <br>and range themselves like great fierce Seraphim facing the threat <br>encircling their huddled monsters of love. <br>and all this happiness in the sea, in the salt <br>where God is also love, but without words: <br>and Aphrodite is the wife of whales <br>most happy, happy she! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and Venus among the fishes skips and is a she-dolphin <br>she is the gay, delighted porpoise sporting with love and the sea <br>she is the female tunny-fish, round and happy among the males <br>and dense with happy blood, dark rainbow bliss in the sea.</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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the hottest blood of all, and the wildest, the most urgent. 

All the whales in the wider deeps, hot are they, as they urge 
on and on, and dive beneath the icebergs. 
The right whales, the sperm-wha..."></div>
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