<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536235" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Has Your Soul Sipped?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Has your soul sipped<br>Of the sweetness of all sweets?<br>Has it well supped<br>But yet hungers and sweats?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have been witness<br>Of a strange sweetness,<br>All fancy surpassing<br>Past all supposing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Passing the rays<br>Of the rubies of morning,<br>Or the soft rise<br>Of the moon; or the meaning<br>Known to the rose<br>Of her mystery and mourning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweeter than nocturnes<br>Of the wild nightingale<br>Or than love's nectar<br>After life's gall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweeter than odours<br>Of living leaves,<br>Sweeter than ardours<br>Of dying loves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweeter than death<br>And dreams hereafter<br>To one in dearth<br>Or life and its laughter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or the proud wound<br>The victor wears<br>Or the last end<br>Of all wars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or the sweet murder<br>After long guard<br>Unto the martyr<br>Smiling at God;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To me was that smile,<br>Faint as a wan, worn myth,<br>Faint and exceeding small,<br>On a boy's murdered mouth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though from his throat<br>The life-tide leaps<br>There was no threat<br>On his lips.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But with the bitter blood<br>And the death-smell<br>All his life's sweetness bled<br>Into a smile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfred+Owen">Wilfred Owen</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=536235" data-title="Has Your Soul Sipped? de Wilfred Owen" data-description="Has your soul sipped Of the sweetness of all sweets? Has it well supped But yet hungers and sweats? I have been witness Of a strange sweetness, All fancy surpassing Past all supposing. Passing the rays Of the rubies of morning, Or the soft rise ..."></div> </div> </div>

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