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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Chamois Hunter's Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy heart is in the upper world, where fleet the chamois bounds;<br>Thy heart is where the mountain-fir shakes to the torrent-sounds;<br>And where the snow-peaks gleam like stars, through the stillness of the air, <br>And where the Lauwine's peal is heart - Hunter! thy heart is there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know thou lovest me well, dear friend! but better, better far,<br>Thou lovest that high and haughty life, with rocks and storms at war;<br>In the green sunny vales with me, thy spirit would but pine, <br>And yet I will be thine, my love! and yet I will be thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I will not seek to woo thee down from those thy native heights,<br>With the sweet song, our land's own song, of pastoral delights;<br>For thou must live as eagles live, thy path is not as mine,<br>And yet I will be thine, my love! and yet I will be thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I will leave my blessed home, my father's joyous hearth,<br>With all the voices meeting there in tenderness and mirth,<br>With all the kind and laughing eyes that in its firelight shine,<br>To sit forsaken in thy hut, yet know that thou art mine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is my youth, it is my bloom, it is my glad free heart,<br>That I cast away for thee - for thee, all reckless as thou art!<br>With tremblings and with vigils lone, I bind myself to dwell,<br>Yet, yet I would not change that lot, oh no! I love too well!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mournful thing is love which grows to one so wild as thou,<br>With that bright restlessness of eye, that tameless fire of brow.<br>Mournful! - but dearer far I call its mingled fear and pride,<br>And the trouble of its happiness, than aught on earth beside.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To listen for thy step in vain, to start at every breath,<br>To watch through long long nights of storm, to sleep and dream of death,<br>To wake in doubt and loneliness - this doom I know is mine<br>And yet I will be thine, my love! and yet I will be thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That I may greet thee from thine Alps, when thence thou comest at last,<br>That I may hear thy thrilling voice tell o'er each danger past,<br>That I may kneel and pray for thee, and win thee aid divine -<br>For this I will be thine, my love! for this I will be thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Felicia+Dorothea+Hemans">Felicia Dorothea Hemans</a><div class=q>
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