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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Alpine Holiday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took the grade in second - quite a climb,<br>Dizzy and dangerous, yet how sublime!<br>The road went up and up; it curved around<br>The mountain and the gorge grew more profound.<br>He drove serenely, with no hint of haste;<br>And then she felt his arm go round her waist.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She shrank: she did not know him very well,<br>Being like her a guest at the hotel.<br>Nice, but a Frenchman. On his driving hand<br>He wore like benedicks a golden band . . .<br>Well, how could she with grace refuse a drive<br>So grand it made glad to be alive?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet now she heard him whisper in her ear:<br>&quot;Don't be afraid. With one hand I can steer,<br>With one arm hold you . . . Oh what perfect bliss!<br>Darling, please don't refuse me just one kiss.<br>Here, nigh to Heaven, let is us rest awhile . . .<br>Nay, don't resist - give me your lips, your smile . . .&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So there in that remote and dizzy place<br>He wrestled with her for a moment's space,<br>Hearing her cry: &quot;Oh please, please let me go!<br>Let me get out . . . You brute, release me! No, no,<br> NO!&quot;<br>. . . In that ravine was found their burnt-out car -<br>Their bodies trapped and crisped into a char.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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Dizzy and dangerous, yet how sublime!
The road went up and up; it curved around
The mountain and the gorge grew more profound.
He drove serenely, with no hint of haste;
And then she felt his arm go roun..."></div>
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