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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lover Asks Forgiveness Because Of His Many Moods</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">IF this importunate heart trouble your peace<br>With words lighter than air,<br>Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and cease;<br>Crumple the rose in your hair;<br>And cover your lips with odorous twilight and say,<br>'O Hearts of wind-blown flame!<br>O Winds, older than changing of night and day,<br>That murmuring and longing came<br>From marble cities loud with tabors of old<br>In dove-grey faery lands;<br>From battle-banners, fold upon purple fold,<br>Queens wrought with glimmering hands;<br>That saw young Niamh hover with love-lorn face<br>Above the wandering tide;<br>And lingered in the hidden desolate place<br>Where the last Phoenix died,<br>And wrapped the flames above his holy head;<br>And still murmur and long:<br>O piteous Hearts, changing till change be dead<br>In a tumultuous song':<br>And cover the pale blossoms of your breast<br>With your dim heavy hair,<br>And trouble with a sigh for all things longing for rest<br>The odorous twilight there.</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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With words lighter than air,
Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and cease;
Crumple the rose in your hair;
And cover your lips with odorous twilight and say,
'O Hearts of wind-blown flame!
O Winds, old..."></div>
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