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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529569" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rome: The Vatican--Sala Delle Muse (1887)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sat in the Muses' Hall at the mid of the day, <br>And it seemed to grow still, and the people to pass away, <br>And the chiselled shapes to combine in a haze of sun, <br>Till beside a Carrara column there gleamed forth One. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was nor this nor that of those beings divine, <br>But each and the whole--an essence of all the Nine; <br>With tentative foot she neared to my halting-place, <br>A pensive smile on her sweet, small, marvellous face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Regarded so long, we render thee sad?" said she. <br>"Not you," sighed I, "but my own inconstancy! <br>I worship each and each; in the morning one, <br>And then, alas! another at sink of sun. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"To-day my soul clasps Form; but where is my troth <br>Of yesternight with Tune: can one cleave to both?" <br>- "Be not perturbed," said she. "Though apart in fame, <br>As I and my sisters are one, those, too, are the same. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">- "But my loves go further--to Story, and Dance, and Hymn, <br>The lover of all in a sun-sweep is fool to whim - <br>Is swayed like a river-weed as the ripples run!" <br>- "Nay, wight, thou sway'st not. These are but phases of one; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"And that one is I; and I am projected from thee, <br>One that out of thy brain and heart thou causest to be - <br>Extern to thee nothing. Grieve not, nor thyself becall, <br>Woo where thou wilt; and rejoice thou canst love at all!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Hardy">Thomas Hardy</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=529569" data-title="Rome: The Vatican--Sala Delle Muse (1887) de Thomas Hardy" data-description="I sat in the Muses' Hall at the mid of the day, And it seemed to grow still, and the people to pass away, And the chiselled shapes to combine in a haze of sun, Till beside a Carrara column there gleamed forth One. She was nor this nor that of..."></div> </div> </div>
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