<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513371" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode to a Loved One</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LEST as the immortal gods is he, <br>The youth who fondly sits by thee, <br>And hears and sees thee, all the while, <br>Softly speaks and sweetly smile. <br> <br>'Twas this deprived my soul of rest, <br>And raised such tumults in my breast; <br>For, while I gazed, in transport tossed, <br>My breath was gone, my voice was lost; <br> <br>My bosom glowed; the subtle flame <br>Ran quick through all my vital frame; <br>O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; <br>My ears with hollow murmurs rung; <br> <br>In dewy damps my limbs were chilled; <br>My blood with gentle horrors thrilled: <br>My feeble pulse forgot to play; <br>I fainted, sunk, and died away. <br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sappho">Sappho</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=513371" data-title="Ode to a Loved One de Sappho" data-description="LEST as the immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee, all the while, Softly speaks and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest, And raised such tumults in my breast; For, while I gazed, in ..."></div> </div> </div>

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