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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Praise Of Ysolt</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain have I striven,<br>to teach my heart to bow;<br>In vain have I said to him<br>'There be many singers greater than thou'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But his answer cometh, as winds and as lutany,<br>As a vague crying upon the night<br>That leaveth me no rest, saying ever,<br>'Song, a song.'<br>Their echoes play upon each other in the twilight<br>Seeking ever a song.<br>Lo, I am worn with travail<br>And the wandering of many roads hath made my eyes<br>As dark red circles filled with dust.<br>Yet there is a trembling upon me in the twilight,<br>And little red elf words crying, ‘A song',<br>Little grey elf words crying for a song,<br>Little brown leaf words crying, ‘A song',<br>Little green leaf words crying for a song.<br>The words are as leaves, old brown leaves in the spring time<br>Blowing they know not whither, seeking a song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">White words as snow flakes but they are cold,<br>Moss words, lip words, words of slow streams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain have I striven<br>to teach my soul to bow,<br>In vain have I pled with him:<br>'There be greater souls than thou.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in the morn of my years there came a woman<br>As moonlight calling,<br>As the moon calleth the tides,<br>'Song, a song.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wherefore I made her a song and she went from me<br>As the moon doth from the sea,<br>But still came the leaf words, little brown elf words<br>Stying 'The soul sendeth us'.<br>'A song, a song!'<br>And in vain I cried unto them ‘I have no song<br>For she I sang of hath gone from me'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But my soul sent a woman, a woman of the wonder-folk,<br>A woman as fire upon the pine woods<br>crying 'Song, a song'.<br>As the flame crieth unto the sap.<br>My song was ablaze with her and she went from me<br>As flame leaveth the embers so went she unto new forests '<br>And the words were with me<br>crying ever. 'Song, a song'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I 'I have no song',<br>Till my soul sent a woman as the sun:<br>Yea as the sun calleth to the seed,<br>As the spring upon the bough<br>So is she that cometh, the mother of songs,<br>She that holdeth the wonder words within her eyes<br>The words, little elf words<br>that call ever unto me,<br>'Song, a song'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain have I striven with my soul<br>to teach my soul to bow.<br>What soul boweth<br>while in his heart art thou?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ezra+Pound">Ezra Pound</a><div class=q>
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to teach my heart to bow;
In vain have I said to him
'There be many singers greater than thou'.

But his answer cometh, as winds and as lutany,
As a vague crying upon the night
That leaveth me no rest, saying ever,
'Song, a..."></div>
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