<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473233" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Camma</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AS one who poring on a Grecian urn<br> Scans the fair shapes some Attic hand hath made,<br> God with slim goddess, goodly man with maid,<br> And for their beauty's sake is loth to turn<br> And face the obvious day, must I not yearn<br> For many a secret moon of indolent bliss,<br> When in the midmost shrine of Artemis<br> I see thee standing, antique-limbed, and stern?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And yet--methinks I'd rather see thee play<br> That serpent of old Nile, whose witchery<br> Made Emperors drunken,--come, great Egypt, shake<br> Our stage with all thy mimic pageants! Nay,<br> I am grown sick of unreal passions, make<br> The world thine Actium, me thine Antony!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oscar+Wilde">Oscar Wilde</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=473233" data-title="Camma de Oscar Wilde" data-description="AS one who poring on a Grecian urn Scans the fair shapes some Attic hand hath made, God with slim goddess, goodly man with maid, And for their beauty's sake is loth to turn And face the obvious day, must I not yearn For many a secret moon of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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