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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418871" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Trilogy Of Passion 03 Atonement</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">PASSION brings reason--who can pacify</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An anguish'd heart whose loss hath been so great?<br>Where are the hours that fled so swiftly by?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain the fairest thou didst gain from fate;<br>Sad is the soul, confused the enterprise;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The glorious world, how on the sense it dies!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In million tones entwined for evermore,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Music with angel-pinions hovers there,<br>To pierce man's being to its inmost core,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eternal beauty has its fruit to bear;<br>The eye grows moist, in yearnings blest reveres<br>The godlike worth of music as of tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so the lighten'd heart soon learns to see</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That it still lives, and beats, and ought to beat,<br>Off'ring itself with joy and willingly,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In grateful payment for a gift so sweet.<br>And then was felt,--oh may it constant prove!--<br>The twofold bliss of music and of love.</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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An anguish'd heart whose loss hath been so great?
Where are the hours that fled so swiftly by?

In vain the fairest thou didst gain from fate;
Sad is the soul, confused the enterprise;

The glorious world, ho..."></div>
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