<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=371949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet: the Master Poet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">’Tis God who inspires in me fire! <br>He is the Master-Sculptor and Poet! <br>I play a melody with strings well-set; <br>God-kindled heart of mine becomes a lyre.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every poet speaks to God in his mind, <br>In ways so strange that both can understand; <br>The Poet is a singer in his band; <br>To God’s tenets, his songs will always bind, <br> <br>With time, he communicates very fast; <br>The Poet takes up every word of His; <br>And so the poems get very well cast; <br>As if God gave the poet’s mind- bliss.<br> <br>To thee belongs my poems, O my Lord! <br>They are made great byThy divine accord. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 3-3-2000</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</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=371949" data-title="Sonnet: the Master Poet de John Celes" data-description="’Tis God who inspires in me fire! He is the Master-Sculptor and Poet! I play a melody with strings well-set; God-kindled heart of mine becomes a lyre. Every poet speaks to God in his mind, In ways so strange that both can understand; The P..."></div> </div> </div>

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