<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tho' veiled in spires of myrtle-wreath,<br>Love is a sword that cuts its sheath,<br>And thro' the clefts, itself has made,<br>We spy the flashes of the Blade !</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But thro' the clefts, itself has made,<br>We likewise see Love's flashing blade,<br>By rust consumed or snapt in twain :<br>And only Hilt and Stump remain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Samuel+Taylor+Coleridge">Samuel Taylor Coleridge</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=512816" data-title="Song de Samuel Taylor Coleridge" data-description="Tho' veiled in spires of myrtle-wreath, Love is a sword that cuts its sheath, And thro' the clefts, itself has made, We spy the flashes of the Blade ! But thro' the clefts, itself has made, We likewise see Love's flashing blade, By rust consumed ..."></div> </div> </div>

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