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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413131" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How happy he, who is free from love’s bare</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How happy he, who is free from love’s bare<br>The gnawing pains, the spiral downs <br>Contently he breaths his native distilled air<br>At his own terms in his own grounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bless he who yearns for the simple life<br>No antagonism no confrontations no strife<br>Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread<br>Whose flocks yield timely his warm attire<br>Whose trees in summer lend him protecting shade<br>And in winter comforting sighing popping fire</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who would believe of such thing so uncommon<br>so out of this world as a reasonable stable woman<br>Pretty, witty and yet a friend<br>But a foll such a fairy session will attend</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Bless he who can unconcernedly ignore such phantom and find<br>His hours, his days, his years slide away<br>In good health of body, lonely yet in peace of mind<br>In the comfort of the night in the sun break of the day</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And at night he sleeps unbothered or studies at ease<br>Together mixes sweet dreams, thoughtful recreation<br>And silent innocence which most does please<br>With pure divine meditation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without a woman wrapped with passion and awed by diverse rumors<br>Grave through false pride, and rejoice in glee of folly<br>No equal balanced mixture of maturity and good humor<br>Nor sensible, sensitive poetic melancholy<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh thus let me live, unloved, unheard, unknown <br>And thus not missed, aloof and secluded let me die<br>Flee from this world; steal from love’s claws and not a stone<br>To tell where I lastly lie</div><div style="margin:10px 0">     copy rights 2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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The gnawing pains, the spiral downs 
Contently he breaths his native distilled air
At his own terms in his own grounds

Bless he who yearns for the simple life
No antagonism no confrontations no strife
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