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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Meeting</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see her still--by her fair train surrounded,<br> The fairest of them all, she took her place;<br>Afar I stood, by her bright charms confounded,<br> For, oh! they dazzled with their heavenly grace.<br>With awe my soul was filled--with bliss unbounded,<br> While gazing on her softly radiant face;<br>But soon, as if up-borne on wings of fire,<br>My fingers 'gan to sweep the sounding lyre.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The thoughts that rushed across me in that hour,<br> The words I sang, I'd fain once more invoke;<br>Within, I felt a new-awakened power,<br> That each emotion of my bosom spoke.<br>My soul, long time enchained in sloth's dull bower,<br> Through all its fetters now triumphant broke,<br>And brought to light unknown, harmonious numbers,<br>Which in its deepest depths, had lived in slumbers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when the chords had ceased their gentle sighing,<br> And when my soul rejoined its mortal frame,<br>I looked upon her face and saw love vieing,<br> In every feature, with her maiden shame.<br>And soon my ravished heart seemed heavenward flying,<br> When her soft whisper o'er my senses came.<br>The blissful seraphs' choral strains alone<br>Can glad mine ear again with that sweet tone,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of that fond heart, which, pining silently,<br> Ne'er ventures to express its feelings lowly,<br>The real and modest worth is known to me--<br> 'Gainst cruel fate I'll guard its cause so holy.<br>Most blest of all, the meek one's lot shall be--<br> Love's flowers by love's own hand are gathered solely--<br>The fairest prize to that fond heart is due,<br>That feels it, and that beats responsive, too!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Friedrich+Schiller">Friedrich Schiller</a><div class=q>
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