<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383979" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Xli</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thank all who have loved me in their hearts,<br>With thanks and love from mine. Deep thanks to all<br>Who paused a little near the prison-wall<br>To hear my music in its louder parts<br>Ere they went onward, each one to the mart's<br>Or temple's occupation, beyond call.<br>But thou, who, in my voice's sink and fall<br>When the sob took it, thy divinest Art's<br>Own instrument didst drop down at thy foot<br>To hearken what I said between my tears, . . .<br>Instruct me how to thank thee ! Oh, to shoot<br>My soul's full meaning into future years,<br>That they should lend it utterance, and salute<br>Love that endures, from Life that disappears !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Barrett+Browning">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</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=383979" data-title="Xli de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description="I thank all who have loved me in their hearts, With thanks and love from mine. Deep thanks to all Who paused a little near the prison-wall To hear my music in its louder parts Ere they went onward, each one to the mart's Or temple's occupation, be..."></div> </div> </div>

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