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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395953" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Phoenix</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Blest unfabled Incense Tree,<br>That burns in glorious Araby,<br>With red scent chalicing the air,<br>Till earth-life grow Elysian there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Half buried to her flaming breast<br>In this bright tree, she makes her nest,<br>Hundred sunn'd Phoenix! When she must<br>Crumble at length to hoary dust!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her gorgous death-bed! Her rich pyre<br>Burnt up with aromatic fire!<br>Her urn, sight high from spoiler men!<br>Her birthplace when self-born again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mountainless green wilds among,<br>Here ends she her unechoing song!<br>With amber tears and oderous sighs<br>Mourn'd by the desert where she dies!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Laid like the young fawn mossily<br>In sun-green vales of Araby,<br>I woke hard by the Phoenix tree<br>That with shadeless boughs flamed over me,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And upward call'd for a dumb cry<br>With moonbread orbs of wonder I<br>Beheld the immortal Bird on high<br>Glassing the great Sun in her eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stedfast she gazed upon his fire,<br>Still her destroyer and her sire!<br>As if to his her soul of flame<br>Had flown already whence it came;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like those that sit and glare so still,<br>Intense with their death struggle, till<br>We touch, and curdle at their chill!<br>But breathing yet while she doth burn<br>The deathless Daughter of the Sun!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly to crimson embers turn<br>The beauties of the brightsome one.<br>O'er the broad nest her silver wings<br>Shook down their wasteful glitterings;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her brinded neck high arch'd in air<br>Like a small rainbow faded there;<br>But brighter glow'd her plumy crown<br>Mouldering to golden ashes down;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With fume of sweet woods, to the skies,<br>Pure asa Saint's adoring sighs,<br>Warm as a prayer in Paradise,<br>Her life-breath rose in sacrifice!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The while with shrill triumphant tone<br>Sounding aloud, aloft, alone,<br>Ceaseless her joyful deathwail she<br>Sang to departing Araby!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Darley">George Darley</a><div class=q>
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That burns in glorious Araby,
With red scent chalicing the air,
Till earth-life grow Elysian there!

Half buried to her flaming breast
In this bright tree, she makes her nest,
Hundred sunn'd Phoenix! When she must
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