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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lady To Her Guitar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For him who struck thy foreign string,<br> I ween this heart has ceased to care; <br>Then why dost thou such feelings bring<br> To my sad spirit—old Guitar? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is as if the warm sunlight<br> In some deep glen should lingering stay,<br>When clouds of storm, or shades of night,<br> Have wrapt the parent orb away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is as if the glassy brook<br> Should image still its willows fair,<br>Though years ago the woodman's stroke<br> Laid low in dust their Dryad-hair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even so, Guitar, thy magic tone<br> Hath moved the tear and waked the sigh; <br>Hath bid the ancient torrent moan,<br> Although its very source is dry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Jane+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Jane Brontë</a><div class=q>
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 I ween this heart has ceased to care; 
Then why dost thou such feelings bring
 To my sad spirit—old Guitar? 

It is as if the warm sunlight
 In some deep glen should lingering stay,
When clouds of storm, o..."></div>
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