<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473290" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Santa Decca</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE Gods are dead: no longer do we bring<br> To grey-eyed Pallas crowns of olive-leaves!<br> Demeter's child no more hath tithe of sheaves,<br> And in the noon the careless shepherds sing,<br> For Pan is dead, and all the wantoning<br> By secret glade and devious haunt is o'er:<br> Young Hylas seeks the water-springs no more;<br> Great Pan is dead, and Mary's Son is King.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And yet--perchance in this sea-trancèd isle,<br> Chewing the bitter fruit of memory,<br> Some God lies hidden in the asphodel.<br> Ah Love! if such there be then it were well<br> For us to fly his anger: nay, but see<br> The leaves are stirring: let us watch a-while.</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=473290" data-title="Santa Decca de Oscar Wilde" data-description="THE Gods are dead: no longer do we bring To grey-eyed Pallas crowns of olive-leaves! Demeter's child no more hath tithe of sheaves, And in the noon the careless shepherds sing, For Pan is dead, and all the wantoning By secret glade and deviou..."></div> </div> </div>

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