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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Philosopher To His Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">DEAREST, a look is but a ray<br>Reflected in a certain way;<br>A word, whatever tone it wear,<br>Is but a trembling wave of air;<br>A touch, obedience to a clause<br>In nature's pure material laws.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The very flowers that bend and meet,<br>In sweetening others, grow more sweet;<br>The clouds by day, the stars by night,<br>Inweave their floating locks of light;<br>The rainbow, Heaven's own forehead's braid,<br>Is but the embrace of sun and shade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! in the hour when I shall feel<br>Those shadows round my senses steal,<br>When gentle eyes are weeping o'er<br>The clay that feels their tears no more,<br>Then let thy spirit with me be,<br>Or some sweet angel, likest thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How few that love us have we found!<br>How wide the world that girds them round<br>Like mountain streams we meet and part,<br>Each living in the other's heart,<br>Our course unknown, our hope to be<br>Yet mingled in the distant sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Ocean coils and heaves in vain,<br>Bound in the subtle moonbeam's chain;<br>And love and hope do but obey<br>Some cold, capricious planet's ray,<br>Which lights and leads the tide it charms<br>To Death's dark caves and icy arms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alas! one narrow line is drawn,<br>That links our sunset with our dawn;<br>In mist and shade life's morning rose,<br>And clouds are round it at its close;<br>But ah! no twilight beam ascends<br>To whisper where that evening ends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oliver+Wendell+Holmes">Oliver Wendell Holmes</a><div class=q>
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Reflected in a certain way;
A word, whatever tone it wear,
Is but a trembling wave of air;
A touch, obedience to a clause
In nature's pure material laws.

The very flowers that bend and meet,
In sweetening others, grow..."></div>
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