<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508966" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Words</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If on isle of the sea<br> I have to tarry,<br>With one book, let it be<br> A Dictionary.<br>For though I love life's scene,<br> It seems absurd,<br>My greatest joy has been<br> The printed word.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though painter with delight<br> May colours blend,<br>They are but in his sight<br> Means to an end.<br>Yet while I harmonise<br> Or pattern them,<br>A precious word I prize<br> Like to a gem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A fiddler lures fine tone<br> From gut and wood;<br>A sculptor from stark stone<br> Shapes godlihood.<br>But let me just caress,<br> Like silver birds,<br>For their own loveliness--<br> Bewitching words.</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> <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=508966" data-title="Words de Robert William Service" data-description="If on isle of the sea I have to tarry, With one book, let it be A Dictionary. For though I love life's scene, It seems absurd, My greatest joy has been The printed word. Though painter with delight May colours blend, They are but in his sigh..."></div> </div> </div>

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