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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two Songs Of Spain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fountain, cans't thou sing the song<br>My Juan sang to me<br>The moonlit orange groves among?<br>Then list the words from me,<br>And mark thee, by the morning's light,<br>Or by the moon's soft beam,<br>Or when my eyes with smiles are bright,<br>Or when I wake or dream.<br>O, Fountain, thou must sing the song<br>My Juan sang to me;<br>Yet stay--the only words I know<br>Are 'Inez, Love and Thee!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fountain, on my light guitar<br>I'll play the strain to thee,<br>And while I watch yon laughing star,<br>The words will come to me.<br>And mark thee, when my heart is sad,<br>And full of sweet regrets,<br>Or when it throbs to laughter glad,<br>Like feet to castanets.<br>O, Fountain, thou must sing the song<br>My Juan sang to me;<br>Yet stay--the only words I know<br>Are 'Inez, Love, and Thee!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fountain, clap thy twinkling hands<br>Beneath yon floating moon,<br>And twinkle to the starry bands<br>That dance upon the gloom,<br>For I am glad, for who could crave,<br>The joyous night to fill,<br>A richer treasure than I have<br>In Juan's seguedille?<br>So, Fountain, mark, no other song<br>Dare ever sing, to me,<br>Tho' only four short words I know,<br>Just, 'Inez, Love and Thee!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* * * * *</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Morello strikes on his guitar,<br>When over the olives the star<br>Of eve, like a rose touch'd with gold,<br>Doth slowly its sweet rays unfold.<br>Perchance 'tis in some city square,<br>And the people all follow us there.<br>Don, donna, slim chulo, padrone,<br>The very dog runs with his bone;<br>One half of the square is in the shade,<br>On the other the red sunset fades;<br>The fount, as it flings up its jets,<br>Responds to my brisk castanets;<br>I wear a red rose at my ear;<br>And many a whisper I hear:<br>'If she were a lady, behold,<br>None other should share my red gold!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'St. Anthony save us, what eyes!<br>How gem-like her little foot flies!'<br>'These dancers should all be forbid<br>To dance in the streets of Madrid.'<br>'If I were a monarch I'd own<br>No other to sit on my throne!'<br>Two scarlet streamers tie my hair;<br>They burn like red stars on the air;<br>My dark eyes flash, my clear cheek burns,<br>My kirtle eddies in swift turns,<br>My golden necklet tinkles sweet;<br>Yes, yes, I love the crowded street!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isabella+Valancy+Crawford">Isabella Valancy Crawford</a><div class=q>
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My Juan sang to me
The moonlit orange groves among?
Then list the words from me,
And mark thee, by the morning's light,
Or by the moon's soft beam,
Or when my eyes with smiles are bright,
Or when I wake or dream..."></div>
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