<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507999" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Emily Bronte</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Du hast Diamanten'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou hadst all Passion's splendor,<br>Thou hadst abounding store<br>Of heaven's eternal jewels,<br>Beloved; what wouldst thou more?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thine was the frolic freedom<br>Of creatures coy and wild,<br>The melancholy of wisdom,<br>The innocence of a child,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The maiPd will of the warrior,<br>That buckled in thy breast<br>Humility as of Francis,<br>The Self-surrender of Christ;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And of God's cup thou drankest<br>The unmingled wine of Love,<br>Which makes poor mortals giddy<br>When they but sip thereof.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was't to thee thy pathway<br>So rugged mean and hard,<br>Whereon when Death surprised thee<br>Thou gavest him no regard?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was't to thee, enamour'd<br>As a red rose of the sun,<br>If of thy myriad lovers<br>Thou never sawest one?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nor if of all thy lovers<br>That are and were to be<br>None ever had their vision,<br>O my belov'd, of thee,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until thy silent glory<br>Went forth from earth alone,<br>Where like a star thou gleamest<br>From thine immortal throne.</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=507999" data-title="Emily Bronte de Robert Seymour Bridges" data-description="'Du hast Diamanten' Thou hadst all Passion's splendor, Thou hadst abounding store Of heaven's eternal jewels, Beloved; what wouldst thou more? Thine was the frolic freedom Of creatures coy and wild, The melancholy of wisdom, The innocence of a c..."></div> </div> </div>

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