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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529897" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From “Torrismond” - In A Garden By Moonlight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Veronica. COME then, a song; a winding gentle song, <br>To lead me into sleep. Let it be low <br>As zephyr, telling secrets to his rose, <br>For I would hear the murmuring of my thoughts; <br>And more of voice than of that other music <br>That grows around the strings of quivering lutes; <br>But most of thought; for with my mind I listen, <br>And when the leaves of sound are shed upon it, <br>If there ’s no seed remembrance grows not there. <br>So life, so death; a song, and then a dream!<br>Begin before another dewdrop fall <br>From the soft hold of these disturbed flowers, <br>For sleep is filling up my senses fast, <br>And from these words I sink. <br> <br>  SONG</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How many times do I love thee, dear? <br> Tell me how many thoughts there be <br> In the atmosphere <br> Of a new-fall’n year, <br>Whose white and sable hours appear <br> The latest flake of Eternity: <br>So many times do I love thee, dear. <br> <br>How many times do I love again? <br> Tell me how many beads there are <br> In a silver chain <br> Of evening rain,<br>Unravell’d from the tumbling main, <br> And threading the eye of a yellow star: <br>So many times do I love again. <br> <br> Elvira. She sees no longer: leave her then alone, <br>Encompass’d by this round and moony night.<br>A rose-leaf for thy lips, and then goodnight: <br> So life, so death; a song, and then a dream!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Lovell+Beddoes">Thomas Lovell Beddoes</a><div class=q>
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To lead me into sleep. Let it be low 
As zephyr, telling secrets to his rose, 
For I would hear the murmuring of my thoughts; 
And more of voice than of that other music 
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