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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430837" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leave Me, My Blamer XIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Leave me, my blamer, <br>For the sake of the love <br>Which unites your soul with <br>That of your beloved one; <br>For the sake of that which <br>Joins spirit with mothers <br>Affection, and ties your <br>Heart with filial love. Go, <br>And leave me to my own <br>Weeping heart. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Let me sail in the ocean of <br>My dreams; Wait until Tomorrow <br>Comes, for tomorrow is free to <br>Do with me as he wishes. Your <br>Laying is naught but shadow <br>That walks with the spirit to <br>The tomb of abashment, and shows <br>Heard the cold, solid earth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I have a little heart within me <br>And I like to bring him out of <br>His prison and carry him on the <br>Palm of my hand to examine him <br>In depth and extract his secret. <br>Aim not your arrows at him, lest <br>He takes fright and vanish 'ere he <br>Pours the secrets blood as a <br>Sacrifice at the altar of his <br>Own faith, given him by Deity <br>When he fashioned him of love and beauty. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The sun is rising and the nightingale <br>Is singing, and the myrtle is <br>Breathing its fragrance into space. <br>I want to free myself from the <br>Quilted slumber of wrong. Do not <br>Detain me, my blamer! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Cavil me not by mention of the <br>Lions of the forest or the <br>Snakes of the valley, for <br>Me soul knows no fear of earth and <br>Accepts no warning of evil before <br>Evil comes. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Advise me not, my blamer, for <br>Calamities have opened my heart and <br>Tears have cleanses my eyes, and <br>Errors have taught me the language <br>Of the hearts. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Talk not of banishment, for conscience <br>Is my judge and he will justify me <br>And protect me if I am innocent, and <br>Will deny me of life if I am a criminal. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Love's procession is moving; <br>Beauty is waving her banner; <br>Youth is sounding the trumpet of joy; <br>Disturb not my contrition, my blamer. <br>Let me walk, for the path is rich <br>With roses and mint, and the air <br>Is scented with cleanliness. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Relate not the tales of wealth and<br>Greatness, for my soul is rich <br>With bounty and great with God's glory. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Speak not of peoples and laws and <br>Kingdoms, for the whole earth is <br>My birthplace and all humans are <br>My brothers. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Go from me, for you are taking away <br>Life - giving repentance and bringing <br>Needless words.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Khalil+Gibran">Khalil Gibran</a><div class=q>
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For the sake of the love 
Which unites your soul with 
That of your beloved one; 
For the sake of that which 
Joins spirit with mothers 
Affection, and ties your 
Heart with filial love. Go, 
And leave me to my own 
Weeping h..."></div>
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