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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450334" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Harbor Moonrise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is never a wind to sing o'er the sea <br>On its dimpled bosom that holdeth in fee <br>Wealth of silver and magicry; <br>And the harbor is like to an ebon cup <br>With mother-o'-pearl to the lips lined up, <br>And brimmed with the wine of entranced delight, <br>Purple and rare, from the flagon of night. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lo, in the east is a glamor and gleam, <br>Like waves that lap on the shores of dream, <br>Or voice their lure in a poet's theme! <br>And behind the curtseying fisher boats <br>The barge of the rising moon upfloats, <br>The pilot ship over unknown seas <br>Of treasure-laden cloud argosies. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ere ever she drifts from the ocean's rim, <br>Out from the background of shadows dim, <br>Stealeth a boat o'er her golden rim; <br>Noiselessly, swiftly, it swayeth by <br>Into the bourne of enchanted sky, <br>Like a fairy shallop that seeks the strand <br>Of a far and uncharted fairyland. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, ere the sleeping winds may stir, <br>Send, O, my heart, a wish with her, <br>Like to a venturous mariner; <br>For who knoweth but that on an elfin sea <br>She may meet the bark that is sailing to thee, <br>And, winging thy message across the foam, <br>May hasten the hour when thy ship comes home?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lucy+Maud+Montgomery">Lucy Maud Montgomery</a><div class=q>
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On its dimpled bosom that holdeth in fee 
Wealth of silver and magicry; 
And the harbor is like to an ebon cup 
With mother-o'-pearl to the lips lined up, 
And brimmed with the wine of entranced delight,..."></div>
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