<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Awake, My Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The darkness silvers away, the morn doth break,<br>It leaps in the sky: unrisen lustres slake<br>The o'ertaken moon. Awake, O heart, awake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She too that loveth awaketh and hopes for thee:<br>Her eyes already have sped the shades that flee,<br>Already they watch the path thy feet shall take:<br>Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if thou tarry from her, - if this could be, -<br>She cometh herself, O heart, to be loved, to thee;<br>For thee would unashamed herself forsake:<br>Awake, to be loved, my heart, awake, awake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Awake! The land is scattered with light, and see,<br>Uncanopied sleep is flying from field and tree;<br>And blossoming boughs of April in laughter shake:<br>Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lo, all things wake and tarry and look for thee:<br>She looketh and saith, &quot;O sun, now bring him to me.<br>Come, more adored, O adored, for his coming's sake,<br>And awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Seymour+Bridges">Robert Seymour Bridges</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=507997" data-title="Awake, My Heart de Robert Seymour Bridges" data-description="Awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake! The darkness silvers away, the morn doth break, It leaps in the sky: unrisen lustres slake The o'ertaken moon. Awake, O heart, awake! She too that loveth awaketh and hopes for thee: Her eyes already ha..."></div> </div> </div>

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