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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421395" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Comus (excerpts)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SONG1-<br> Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph that liv'st unseen<br>-<br> Within thy airy shell<br>-<br> By slow Meander's margent green,<br>-<br> And in the violet-imbroider'd vale<br>-<br> Where the love-lorn nightingale<br>-<br> Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well:<br>-<br> Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair<br>-<br> That likest thy Narcissus are?<br>-<br> O if thou have<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Hid them in some flow'ry cave,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Tell me but where<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Sweet Queen of Parley, Daughter of the Sphere,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> So mayst thou be translated to the skies,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And give resounding grace to all heav'ns harmonies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SONG<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Sabrina fair<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Listen where thou art sitting<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> In twisted braids of lilies knitting<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Listen for dear honour's sake,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Goddess of the silver lake,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Listen and save.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Listen and appear to us<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> In name of great Oceanus,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And Tethys' grave majestic pace;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By hoary Nereus' wrinkled look,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And the Carpathian wizard's hook;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By scaly Triton's winding shell,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And old soothsaying Glaucus' spell;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By Leucothea's lovely hands,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And her son that rules the strands;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By Thetis' tinsel-slipper'd feet,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And the songs of Sirens sweet;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By dead Parthenope's dear tomb,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And fair Ligea's golden comb,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Sleeking her soft alluring locks;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By all the nymphs that nightly dance<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Upon thy streams with wily glance,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Rise, rise, and heave thy rosy head<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> From thy coral-pav'n bed,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> And bridle in thy headlong wave,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Till thou our summons answer'd have.<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Listen and save.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>SABRINA RISES, ATTENDED BY WATER-NYMPHS, AND SINGS<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> By the rushy-fringed bank,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Where grows the willow and the osier dank,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> My sliding chariot stays,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Thick set with agate, and the azurn sheen<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Of turkis blue, and em'rald green<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> That in the channel strays,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Whilst from off the waters fleet<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Thus I set my printless feet<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> O'er the cowslip's velvet head,<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> That bends not as I tread;<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Gentle swain at thy request<br>-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> I am here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Milton">John Milton</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=421395" data-title="Comus (excerpts) de John Milton" data-description="SONG1- Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph that liv'st unseen - Within thy airy shell - By slow Meander's margent green, - And in the violet-imbroider'd vale - Where the love-lorn nightingale - Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well: - Canst tho..."></div> </div> </div>
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