Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shield</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At how many spots, at the moment same, <br>A reverend man subservient to God, <br>Is present, is a puzzling thing of wonder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the remote plain of the distant recesses, <br>I beheld the sphere of dancing beauties, <br>Far above, in hundreds were the groups of stars, <br>All in formation, not a single one alone, <br>They glistened like scattered heaps of diamonds.<br>Told was I, those were the seats of devotees, <br>Around the masters’ residencies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I to the west turned my gaze, <br>Saw the rockless numerous mounds, <br>Dotted with low shrubs and cypresses green, <br>With pink-yellow mist descending upon, <br>Dim light was perceptible but with no source.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the south-east I found a plain, <br>Vast and even, covered with fluffy grass, <br>And with wild commotion ran the men, <br>All shrouded white, hastened to one direction, <br>Followed one another in hurry burry haste, <br>Lest they should miss their fortune.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A man standing on the side right, <br>With snow-white locks, beard and brows, <br>Loose white robes flowed beneath the knees, <br>Told me the cause of hurrying excitement<br>That all ran and raced to receive greetingly, <br>A saint ‘Farid’ who stepped from the world, <br>To freshen the devotees with a shower of faith.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A confusion for the mild meek man<br>That possessed my mind was removed; <br>The status he enjoyed in the world celestial, <br>Confounded the core of my wisdom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While receding down, on another ground, <br>I did find the same reverend dervish, <br>Watching from a cave my farm of melons, <br>Fence by the dried hewed thorny branches.<br>And guarded he me well when the two damsels, <br>With sinful intents and wishes sable, <br>Invited with captivating delicacies, <br>He defended me against diabolic tricks, <br>As a shield does against the sharp blows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</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=464620" data-title="The Shield de Muhammad Shanazar" data-description="At how many spots, at the moment same, 
A reverend man subservient to God, 
Is present, is a puzzling thing of wonder.

On the remote plain of the distant recesses, 
I beheld the sphere of dancing beauties, 
Far above, in hundreds were the groups ..."></div>
</div>
</div>