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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534069" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Veil</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE SISTER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why, brother, why upon me stare?<br>Why do your brows so fiercely lower?<br>Your eyes like funeral torches glare,<br>Beneath their gloomy looks I cower.<br>Why do I see your sashes rent?<br>Why have you thrice your fingers laid<br>Upon the sheath? What dire intent<br>Makes you half draw the glittering blade? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">FIRST BROTHER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Raised you today your veil, and face displayed! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">SISTER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Home from the bath my path I took—<br>Brothers! Look not so terribly!—<br>And I was hidden from the look<br>Of every unbeliever's eye.<br>But as the Mosque I hurried by,<br>Close covered in my palanquin,<br>Stifled beneath the mid-day sky,<br>I loosed my veil to breathe between. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">SECOND BROTHER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Did not a man then pass in Cafton green? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">SISTER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, yes, perhaps it may be so;<br>But he ne'er saw my face. My brothers,<br>Together you are whispering low—<br>What whisper you to one another?<br>You would not kill me? On your soul<br>He saw me not! My oath believe!<br>Have mercy! Your blind rage control!<br>Your poor young sister, O reprieve! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">THIRD BROTHER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blood-red I saw the sun sink down at eve. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">SISTER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mercy, O mercy! Brothers, cease,<br>Your daggers stab me to the heart!<br>Brothers! I cling about your knees!<br>O veil! White veil! The cause thou art!<br>Brothers! Your dying sister prop,<br>Tear not my bleeding hand away—<br>Darkness come o'er me—with me stop—<br>The veil of death shuts out the day. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">FOURTH BROTHER </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unlifted by your hands this veil will stay.</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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Why, brother, why upon me stare?
Why do your brows so fiercely lower?
Your eyes like funeral torches glare,
Beneath their gloomy looks I cower.
Why do I see your sashes rent?
Why have you thrice your fingers laid
Upon the sheath? What..."></div>
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