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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455601" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cupid Sleeping</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Inscribed to Her Grace the Duchess of Devonshire.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>CLOSE in a woodbine's tangled shade, <br>The BLOOMING GOD asleep was laid; <br>His brows with mossy roses crown'd; <br>His golden darts lay scatter'd round; <br>To shade his auburn, curled head, <br>A purple canopy was spread, <br>Which gently with the breezes play'd, <br>And shed around a soften'd shade. <br>Upon his downy smiling cheek, <br>Adorned with many a &quot;dimple sleek,&quot; <br>Beam'd glowing health and tender blisses, <br>His coral lip which teem'd with kisses <br>Ripe, glisten'd with ambrosial dew, <br>That mock'd the rose's deepest hue. <br>His quiver on a bough was hung, <br>His bow lay carelessly unstrung: <br>His breath mild odour scatter'd round, <br>His eyes an azure fillet bound: <br>On every side did zephyrs play, <br>To fan the sultry beams of day; <br>While the soft tenants of the grove, <br>Attun'd their notes to plaintive Love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus lay the Boywhen DEVONS feet <br>Unknowing reach'd the lone retreat; <br>Surpriz'd, to see the beauteous child <br>Of every dang'rous pow'r beguil'd! <br>Approaching near his mossy bed, <br>Soft whisp'ring to herself she said:<br>&quot; Thou little imp, whose potent art <br>&quot; Bows low with grief the FEELING HEART; <br>&quot; Whose thirst insatiate, loves to sip <br>&quot; The nectar from the ruby lip; <br>&quot; Whose barb'rous joy is prone to seek <br>&quot; The soft carnation of the cheek; <br>&quot; Now, bid thy tyrant sway farewell, <br>&quot; As thus I break each magic spell: &quot; <br>Snatch'd from the bough, where high it hung, <br>O'er her white shoulder straight she flung <br>The burnish'd quiver, golden dart, <br>And each vain emblem of his art; <br>Borne from his pow'r they now are seen, <br>The attributes of BEAUTY'S QUEEN! <br>While LOVE in secret hides his tears; <br>DIAN the form of VENUS wears!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Darby+Robinson">Mary Darby Robinson</a><div class=q>
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CLOSE in a woodbine's tangled shade, 
The BLOOMING GOD asleep was laid; 
His brows with mossy roses crown'd; 
His golden darts lay scatter'd round; 
To shade his auburn, curled head, 
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