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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369385" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ringleted Youth Of My Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">RINGLETED youth of my love, <br>With thy locks bound loosely behind thee, <br>You passed by the road above, <br>But you never came in to find me; <br>Where were the harm for you <br>If you came for a little to see me, <br>Your kiss is a wakening dew <br>Were I ever so ill or so dreamy. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I had golden store <br>I would make a nice little boreen, <br>To lead straight up to his door, <br>The door of the house of my stóreen; <br>Hoping to God not to miss <br>The sound of his footfall in it, <br>I have waited so long for his kiss <br>That for days I have not slept a minute. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thought, oh my love! you were so— <br>As the moon is, or the sun on a fountain, <br>And I thought after that you were snow, <br>The cold snow on the top of the mountain; <br>And I thought after that you were more <br>Like God’s lamp shining to find me, <br>Or the bright star of knowledge before, <br>And the star of knowledge behind me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You promised me high-heeled shoes, <br>And satin and silk, my stóreen, <br>And to follow me, never to lose, <br>Though the ocean were round us roaring; <br>Like a bush in a gap in a wall <br>I am now left lonely without thee, <br>And this house I grow dead of, is all <br>That I see around or about me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Douglas+Hyde">Douglas Hyde</a><div class=q>
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With thy locks bound loosely behind thee, 
You passed by the road above, 
But you never came in to find me; 
Where were the harm for you 
If you came for a little to see me, 
Your kiss is a wakening dew 
Were I ever so..."></div>
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