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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Last Song of Sappho</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SOUND on, thou dark unslumbering sea!<br> My dirge is in thy moan; <br> My spirit finds response in thee,<br>To its own ceaseless cry-'Alone, alone !'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Yet send me back one other word,<br> Ye tones that never cease !<br> Oh ! let your secret caves be stirr'd,<br>And say, dark waters! will ye give me peace?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Away! my weary soul hath sought<br> In vain one echoing sigh,<br> One answer to consuming thought<br>In human hearts-and will the wave reply ?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Sound on, thou dark, unslumbering sea!<br> Sound in thy scorn and pride !<br> I ask not, alien world, from thee,<br>What my own kindred earth hath still denied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And yet I loved that earth so well,<br> With all its lovely things!<br> -Was it for this the death-wind fell<br>On my rich lyre, and quench'd its living strings?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> -Let them lie silent at my feet !<br> Since broken even as they,<br> The heart whose music made them sweet,<br>Hath pour'd on desert-sands its wealth away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Yet glory's light hath touch'd my name,<br> The laurel-wreath is mine-<br> -With a lone heart, a weary frame-<br>O restless deep ! I come to make them thine !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Give to that crown, that burning crown,<br> Place in thy darkest hold!<br> Bury my anguish, my renown,<br>With hidden wrecks, lost gems, and wasted gold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Thou sea-bird on the billow's crest,<br> Thou hast thy love, thy home;<br> They wait thee in the quiet nest,<br>And I, the unsought, unwatch'd-for-I too come!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I, with this winged nature fraught,<br> These visions wildly free,<br> This boundless love, this fiery thought-<br>Alone I come-oh ! give me peace, dark sea!</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> <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=391621" data-title="The Last Song of Sappho de Felicia Dorothea Hemans" data-description="SOUND on, thou dark unslumbering sea! My dirge is in thy moan; My spirit finds response in thee, To its own ceaseless cry-'Alone, alone !' Yet send me back one other word, Ye tones that never cease ! Oh ! let your secret caves be stirr'd, A..."></div> </div> </div>
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