<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374284" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Happiness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THIS perfect love can find no words to say.<br>What words are left, still sacred for our use,<br>That have not suffered the sad world's abuse,<br>And figure forth a gladness dimmed and gray?<br>Let us be silent still, since words convey<br>But shadowed images, wherein we lose<br>The fulness of love's light; our lips refuse<br>The fluent commonplace of yesterday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Then shall we hear beneath the brooding wing<br>Of silence what abiding voices sleep,<br>The primal notes of nature, that outring<br>Man's little noises, warble he or weep,<br>The song the morning stars together sing,<br>The sound of deep that calleth unto deep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Wharton">Edith Wharton</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=374284" data-title="Happiness de Edith Wharton" data-description="THIS perfect love can find no words to say. What words are left, still sacred for our use, That have not suffered the sad world's abuse, And figure forth a gladness dimmed and gray? Let us be silent still, since words convey But shadowed images, w..."></div> </div> </div>

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