<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536395" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: LII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lived with Esther, not for many days,<br>If days be counted by the fall of night<br>And the sun's rising, yet through years of praise,<br>If truth be timepiece of joys infinite.<br>And what a life it was! No vain sweet dream<br>Of love in idleness which all men know,<br>But a full drama fashioned on the theme<br>Of strength victorious over death and woe.<br>Here was no faltering. Ours the triumph was<br>Of that strong logic which beholds each day<br>As a new world to conquer, and the cause<br>Itself complete of a more glorious fray.<br>To--day our cycle was. In it sublime<br>We sat enthroned as on the neck of Time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536395" data-title="Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: LII de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="I lived with Esther, not for many days, If days be counted by the fall of night And the sun's rising, yet through years of praise, If truth be timepiece of joys infinite. And what a life it was! No vain sweet dream Of love in idleness which all me..."></div> </div> </div>

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