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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454895" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lovers Of Marchaid</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dominic came riding down, sworded, straight and splendid,<br>Drave his hilt against her door, flung a golden chain.<br>Said: 'I'll teach your lips a song sweet as his that's ended,<br>Ere the white rose call the bee, the almond flower again.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he only saw her head bent within the gloom<br>Over heaps of bridal thread bright as apple-bloom,<br>Silver silk like rain that spread across the driving loom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dreaming Fanch, the cobbler's son, took his tools and laces,<br>Wrought her shoes of scarlet dye, shoes as pale as snow;<br>'They shall lead her wildrose feet all the fairy paces<br>Danced along the road of love, the road such feet should go' -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he only saw her eyes turning from his gift<br>Out towards the silver skies where the white clouds drift,<br>Where the wild gerfalcon flies, where the last sails lift.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bran has built his homestead high where the hills may shield her,<br>Where the young bird waits the spring, where the dawns are fair,<br>Said: 'I'll name my trees for her, since I may not yield her<br>Stars of morning for her feet, of evening for her hair.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he did not see them ride, seven dim sail and more,<br>All along the harbor-side, white from shore to shore,<br>Nor heard the voices of the tide crying at her door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jean-Marie has touched his pipe down beside the river<br>When the young fox bends the fern, when the folds are still,<br>Said: 'I send her all the gifts that my love may give her, -<br>Golden notes like golden birds to seek her at my will.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he only found the waves, heard the sea-gull's cry,<br>In and out the ocean caves, underneath the sky,<br>All above the wind-washed graves where dead seamen lie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marjorie+Lowry+Christie+Pickthall">Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall</a><div class=q>
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Drave his hilt against her door, flung a golden chain.
Said: 'I'll teach your lips a song sweet as his that's ended,
Ere the white rose call the bee, the almond flower again.'

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