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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409911" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crossing The Tropics</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From 'The Saya-y-Manto.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>While now the Pole Star sinks from sight<br>The Southern Cross it climbs the sky;<br>But losing thee, my love, my light,<br>O bride but for one bridal night,<br>The loss no rising joys supply.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love, love, the Trade Winds urge abaft,<br>And thee, from thee, they steadfast waft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By day the blue and silver sea<br>And chime of waters blandly fanned--<br>Nor these, nor Gama's stars to me<br>May yield delight since still for thee<br>I long as Gama longed for land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I yearn, I yearn, reverting turn,<br>My heart it streams in wake astern<br>When, cut by slanting sleet, we swoop<br>Where raves the world's inverted year,<br>If roses all your porch shall loop,<br>Not less your heart for me will droop<br>Doubling the world's last outpost drear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O love, O love, these oceans vast:<br>Love, love, it is as death were past!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Herman+Melville">Herman Melville</a><div class=q>
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While now the Pole Star sinks from sight
The Southern Cross it climbs the sky;
But losing thee, my love, my light,
O bride but for one bridal night,
The loss no rising joys supply.

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