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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509146" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Midnight And Moonlight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AS one singled out from his fellows,<br>Enchanted I roam<br>Through night with its music and moonlight,<br>And sea-sheen and foam.<br>'Twas Beauty herself that awoke me<br>And whispered 'Arise,<br>I have lit all the lamps of my palace<br>To gladden your eyes!'<br>I rose at her bidding, and surely<br>'Tis just as she said —<br>The moon, spilling splendour around me,<br>Brimfull overhead;<br>Rich perfumes from garden and garden<br>Rare blossoms outpour;<br>The sea, broad and bright to the skyline,<br>Sings low to the shore.<br>The beach, a brave riband of silver,<br>All radiant shines,<br>'Twixt the white of the surf on its sea edge<br>And the dark of the pines.<br>And the white of the surf on its sea-edge<br>A wonder-light gives,<br>And the dark of the pines is the darkness<br>Where mystery lives.<br>Can it be that this scene goes unwitnessed<br>Except by my eyes —<br>These splendours that start from the ocean<br>And rain from the skies?<br>Unaware of the light and the wonder,<br>In slumber sunk deep,<br>Young and old, they lie blind on their couches.<br>Eyes lidded in sleep.<br>Though pearl-tinted breakers be falling,<br>Unvisioned they fall —<br>Oh Sleep! art thou jealous of Beauty<br>To hold them in thrall?<br>How I long for a magical bugle,<br>Sweet-throated and clear,<br>To sound through their slumbers and wake them,<br>And summon them here!<br>Then old men and young men forth-coming<br>Would sigh their delight;<br>And maidens, white-throated, barefooted,<br>In garments of white;<br>And all would speak well of the bugle,<br>And praise its sweet sound<br>That made them the guest-folk of Beauty<br>In radiance gowned.<br>Spell-bound they would stand in her presence,<br>Souls steeped in amaze,<br>The thrill of her magic upon them —<br>Sea-sheen and moonrays —<br>Spell-bound with the mystic enchantment,<br>Till one in that throng,<br>With a rapture exceeding all raptures<br>Of passion and song,<br>Would beget of his musing a vision<br>As wondrous as she<br>Who was fashioned of dream-stuff and moonlight<br>And foam of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Roderic+Quinn">Roderic Quinn</a><div class=q>
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Enchanted I roam
Through night with its music and moonlight,
And sea-sheen and foam.
'Twas Beauty herself that awoke me
And whispered 'Arise,
I have lit all the lamps of my palace
To gladden your eyes!'
I rose ..."></div>
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