<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wedding Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WITHIN the chamber, far away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the glad feast, sits Love in dread<br>Lest guests disturb, in wanton play,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The silence of the bridal bed.<br>His torch's pale flame serves to gild</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scene with mystic sacred glow;<br>The room with incense-clouds is fil'd,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That ye may perfect rapture know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How beats thy heart, when thou dost hear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The chime that warns thy guests to fly!<br>How glow'st thou for those lips so dear,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That soon are mute, and nought deny!<br>With her into the holy place</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou hast'nest then, to perfect all;<br>The fire the warder's hands embrace,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grows, like a night-light, dim and small.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How heaves her bosom, and how burns</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her face at every fervent kiss!<br>Her coldness now to trembling turns,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy daring now a duty is.<br>Love helps thee to undress her fast,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But thou art twice as fast as he;<br>And then he shuts both eye at last,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With sly and roguish modesty.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418841" data-title="The Wedding Night de Johann Wolfgang von Goethe" data-description="WITHIN the chamber, far away From the glad feast, sits Love in dread Lest guests disturb, in wanton play, The silence of the bridal bed. His torch's pale flame serves to gild The scene with mystic sacred glow; The room with incense-clouds is fi..."></div> </div> </div>

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