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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535408" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Damaetas And Ida</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas is a boy as rue<br>As ever broke maid's solitude.<br>He watcht the little Ida going<br>Where the wood-raspberries were growing,<br>And, under a pretence of fear<br>Lest they might scratch her arms, drew near,<br>And, plucking up a stiff grey bent,<br>The fruit (scarce touching it,) he sent<br>Into both hands: the form they took<br>Of a boat's keel upon a brook;<br>So not a raspberry fell down<br>To splash her foot or stain her gown.<br>When it was over, for his pains<br>She let his lips do off the stains<br>That were upon two fingers; he<br>At first kist two, and then kist three,<br>And, to be certain every stain<br>Had vanisht, kist them o'er again.<br>At last the boy, quite shameless, said<br>'See! I have taken out the red!<br>Now where there's redder richer fruit<br>Pray, my sweet Ida, let me do't.'<br>'Audacious creature!' she cried out,<br>'What in the world are you about?'<br>He had not taken off the red<br>All over; on both cheeks 'twas spred;<br>And the two lips that should be white<br>With fear, if not with fear, with spite<br>At such ill usage, never show'd<br>More comely, or more deeply glow'd.<br>Damaetas fancied he could move<br>The girl to listen to his love:<br>Not he indeed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas: For pity's sake!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ida: Go; never more come nigh this brake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas: Must I, why must I, press in vain?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ida: Because I hate you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas: Think again,<br>Think better of it, cruel maid!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ida: Well then . . because I am afraid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas: Look round us: nobody is near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ida: All the more reason for my fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damaetas: Hatred is overcome by you,<br>And Fear can be no match for two.</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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As ever broke maid's solitude.
He watcht the little Ida going
Where the wood-raspberries were growing,
And, under a pretence of fear
Lest they might scratch her arms, drew near,
And, plucking up a stiff grey bent,
The frui..."></div>
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