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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408156" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Let such pure hate still underprop</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let such pure hate still underprop <br>Our love, that we may be <br>Each other's conscience, <br>And have our sympathy <br>Mainly from thence. <br>We'll one another treat like gods, <br>And all the faith we have <br>In virtue and in truth, bestow <br>On either, and suspicion leave <br>To gods below. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two solitary stars-- <br>Unmeasured systems far <br>Between us roll; <br>But by our conscious light we are <br>Determined to one pole. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What need confound the sphere?-- <br>Love can afford to wait; <br>For it no hour's too late <br>That witnesseth one duty's end, <br>Or to another doth beginning lend. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It will subserve no use, <br>More than the tints of flowers; <br>Only the independent guest <br>Frequents its bowers, <br>Inherits its bequest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No speech, though kind, has it; <br>But kinder silence doles <br>Unto its mates; <br>By night consoles, <br>By day congratulates. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What saith the tongue to tongue? <br>What hearest ear of ear? <br>By the decrees of fate <br>From year to year, <br>Does it communicate. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pathless the gulf of feeling yawns; <br>No trivial bridge of words, <br>Or arch of boldest span, <br>Can leap the moat that girds <br>The sincere man. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No show of bolts and bars <br>Can keep the foeman out, <br>Or 'scape his secret mine, <br>Who entered with the doubt <br>That drew the line. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No warder at the gate <br>Can let the friendly in; <br>But, like the sun, o'er all <br>He will the castle win, <br>And shine along the wall. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's nothing in the world I know <br>That can escape from love, <br>For every depth it goes below, <br>And every height above. <br>It waits, as waits the sky, <br>Until the clouds go by, <br>Yet shines serenely on <br>With an eternal day, <br>Alike when they are gone, <br>And when they stay. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Implacable is Love-- <br>Foes may be bought or teased <br>From their hostile intent, <br>But he goes unappeased <br>Who is on kindness bent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+David+Thoreau">Henry David Thoreau</a><div class=q>
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Our love, that we may be 
Each other's conscience, 
And have our sympathy 
Mainly from thence. 
We'll one another treat like gods, 
And all the faith we have 
In virtue and in truth, bestow 
On either, and suspi..."></div>
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