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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Living Remembrance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HALF vex'd, half pleased, thy love will feel,<br>Shouldst thou her knot or ribbon steal;<br>To thee they're much--I won't conceal;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such self-deceit may pardon'd be;<br>A veil, a kerchief, garter, rings,<br>In truth are no mean trifling things,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But still they're not enough for me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She who is dearest to my heart,<br>Gave me, with well dissembled smart,<br>Of her own life, a living part,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No charm in aught beside I trace;<br>How do I scorn thy paltry ware!<br>A lock she gave me of the hair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That wantons o'er her beauteous face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If, loved one, we must sever'd be,<br>Wouldst thou not wholly fly from me,<br>I still possess this legacy,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To look at, and to kiss in play.--<br>My fate is to the hair's allied,<br>We used to woo her with like pride,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And now we both are far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her charms with equal joy we press'd,<br>Her swelling cheeks anon caress'd,<br>Lured onward by a yearning blest,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upon her heaving bosom fell.<br>Oh rival, free from envy's sway,<br>Thou precious gift, thou beauteous prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Remain my joy and bliss to tell!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Johann+Wolfgang+von+Goethe">Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</a><div class=q>
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Shouldst thou her knot or ribbon steal;
To thee they're much--I won't conceal;

Such self-deceit may pardon'd be;
A veil, a kerchief, garter, rings,
In truth are no mean trifling things,

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