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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Solomon And The Witch</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AND thus declared that Arab lady:<br>'Last night, where under the wild moon<br>On grassy mattress I had laid me,<br>Within my arms great Solomon,<br>I suddenly cried out in a strange tongue<br>Not his, not mine.'<br>Who understood<br>Whatever has been said, sighed, sung,<br>Howled, miau-d, barked, brayed, belled, yelled, cried, crowed,<br>Thereon replied: 'A cockerel<br>Crew from a blossoming apple bough<br>Three hundred years before the Fall,<br>And never crew again till now,<br>And would not now but that he thought,<br>Chance being at one with Choice at last,<br>All that the brigand apple brought<br>And this foul world were dead at last.<br>He that crowed out eternity<br>Thought to have crowed it in again.<br>For though love has a spider's eye<br>To find out some appropriate pain --<br>Aye, though all passion's in the glance --<br>For every nerve, and tests a lover<br>With cruelties of Choice and Chance;<br>And when at last that murder's over<br>Maybe the bride-bed brings despair,<br>For each an imagined image brings<br>And finds a real image there;<br>Yet the world ends when these two things,<br>Though several, are a single light,<br>When oil and wick are burned in one;<br>Therefore a blessed moon last night<br>Gave Sheba to her Solomon.'<br>'Yet the world stays.'<br>'If that be so,<br>Your cockerel found us in the wrong<br>Although he thought it. worth a crow.<br>Maybe an image is too strong<br>Or maybe is not strong enough.'<br>'The night has fallen; not a sound<br>In the forbidden sacred grove<br>Unless a petal hit the ground,<br>Nor any human sight within it<br>But the crushed grass where we have lain!<br>And the moon is wilder every minute.<br>O! Solomon! let us try again.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</a><div class=q>
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'Last night, where under the wild moon
On grassy mattress I had laid me,
Within my arms great Solomon,
I suddenly cried out in a strange tongue
Not his, not mine.'
Who understood
Whatever has been said, sighed, su..."></div>
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