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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532588" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unrequited Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have immense affection for poets, <br>Those desperate lovers who often lose<br>All vestiges of sanity in amorous pursuits.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Propertius lived and wrote in Rome<br>A few decades before the birth of Christ, <br>He wrote passionately<br>Of his tumultuous relationship with Cynthia, <br>Cursing ships and seas when they took her away.<br>And then there is the nine year old Dante<br>Who sees the eight year old Beatrice<br>And realizes there will never be<br>A more beautiful seraphic girl; <br>He will marry another woman<br>For whom his father has promised him, <br>But he will never mention his wife in a poem<br>But will trust the prayers of Beatrice<br>To keep him and Virgil safe<br>Through the circles of Hell.<br>Less than a hundred years after Dante, enter Petrarch: <br>He sees Laura, a married woman, <br>For the rest of his life there is nothing<br>But love poems and tears; <br>He writes endlessly of her blonde hair, <br>Her piercing eyes, <br>He is envious of the ground that touches her feet; <br>The years achingly move forward and he only grows<br>More obsessed with the unobtainable Laura.<br>And there is my beloved Bob Dylan, <br>As his marriage to Sarah falls apart<br>He composes Blood On The Tracks<br>And then becomes God’s lonely man<br>Forever circling the globe on an endless tour<br>Trying to escape being Tangled Up In Blue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I’m alone lighting candles<br>And burning incense, <br>I fall into dreams about a tall girl, <br>The most beautiful I’ve ever seen, <br>But she’s entwined in arms that are not mine, <br>And I can only find solace<br>In the romantic and poetic defeats of the past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Uriah+Hamilton">Uriah Hamilton</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=532588" data-title="Unrequited Love de Uriah Hamilton" data-description="I have immense affection for poets, Those desperate lovers who often lose All vestiges of sanity in amorous pursuits. Propertius lived and wrote in Rome A few decades before the birth of Christ, He wrote passionately Of his tumultuous relations..."></div> </div> </div>
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