<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Beauty.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her beauty is the bourne thought cannot pass;<br>And the angel of the heart's intelligence,<br>Young Love, might deem that boundary infinite,<br>So he within the glamour of her eyes,<br>As in some ether too thin to be weighed,<br>Might breathe for ever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</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=506576" data-title="Beauty. de Robert Crawford" data-description="Her beauty is the bourne thought cannot pass; And the angel of the heart's intelligence, Young Love, might deem that boundary infinite, So he within the glamour of her eyes, As in some ether too thin to be weighed, Might breathe for ever."></div> </div> </div>

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