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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lover’s Colloquy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[HERNANI, Act V.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>One little moment to indulge the sight<br>With the rich beauty of the summer's night.<br>The harp is hushed, and, see, the torch is dim,--<br>Night and ourselves together. To the brim<br>The cup of our felicity is filled.<br>Each sound is mute, each harsh sensation stilled.<br>Dost thou not think that, e'en while nature sleeps,<br>Some power its amorous vigils o'er us keeps?<br>No cloud in heaven; while all around repose,<br>Come taste with me the fragrance of the rose,<br>Which loads the night-air with its musky breath,<br>While everything is still as nature's death.<br>E'en as you spoke--and gentle words were those<br>Spoken by you,--the silver moon uprose;<br>How that mysterious union of her ray,<br>With your impassioned accents, made its way<br>Straight to my heart! I could have wished to die<br>In that pale moonlight, and while thou wert by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">HERNANI. Thy words are music, and thy strain of love<br>Is borrowed from the choir of heaven above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">DONNA SOL. Night is too silent, darkness too profound<br>Oh, for a star to shine, a voice to sound--<br>To raise some sudden note of music now<br>Suited to night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">HERN. Capricious girl! your vow<br>Was poured for silence, and to be released<br>From the thronged tumult of the marriage feast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">DONNA SOL. Yes; but one bird to carol in the field,--<br>A nightingale, in mossy shade concealed,--<br>A distant flute,--for music's stream can roll<br>To soothe the heart, and harmonize the soul,--<br>O! 'twould be bliss to listen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[_Distant sound of a horn, the signal that_ HERNANI<br>_must go to_ DON RUY, _who, having saved his<br>life, had him bound in a vow to yield it up._]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Victor+Hugo">Victor Hugo</a><div class=q>
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One little moment to indulge the sight
With the rich beauty of the summer's night.
The harp is hushed, and, see, the torch is dim,--
Night and ourselves together. To the brim
The cup of our felicity is filled.
Each sound is mut..."></div>
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