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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535406" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Corinna, from Athens, to Tanagra</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tanagra! think not I forget<br>Thy beautifully-storey’d streets;<br>Be sure my memory bathes yet<br>In clear Thermodon, and yet greets<br>The blythe and liberal shepherd boy,<br>Whose sunny bosom swells with joy<br>When we accept his matted rushes<br>Upheaved with sylvan fruit; away he bounds, and blushes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I promise to bring back with me<br>What thou with transport wilt receive,<br>The only proper gift for thee,<br>Of which no mortal shall bereave<br>In later times thy mouldering walls,<br>Until the last old turret falls;<br>A crown, a crown from Athens won!<br>A crown no god can wear, beside Latona’s son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There may be cities who refuse<br>To their own child the honours due,<br>And look ungently on the Muse;<br>But ever shall those cities rue<br>The dry, unyielding, niggard breast,<br>Offering no nourishment, no rest,<br>To that young head which soon shall rise<br>Disdainfully, in might and glory, to the skies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweetly where cavern’d Dirce flows<br>Do white-arm’d maidens chaunt my lay,<br>Flapping the while with laurel-rose<br>The honey-gathering tribes away;<br>And sweetly, sweetly, Attick tongues<br>Lisp your Corinna’s early songs;<br>To her with feet more graceful come<br>The verses that have dwelt in kindred breasts at home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O let thy children lean aslant<br>Against the tender mother’s knee,<br>And gaze into her face, and want<br>To know what magic there can be<br>In words that urge some eyes to dance,<br>While others as in holy trance<br>Look up to heaven; be such my praise!<br>Why linger? I must haste, or lose the Delphick bays.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walter+Savage+Landor">Walter Savage Landor</a><div class=q>
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Thy beautifully-storey’d streets;
Be sure my memory bathes yet
In clear Thermodon, and yet greets
The blythe and liberal shepherd boy,
Whose sunny bosom swells with joy
When we accept his matted rushes
Upheaved with s..."></div>
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