<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538909" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Master-Chord</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LIKE a musician that with flying finger <br>Startles the voice of some new instrument, <br>And, though he know that in one string are blent <br>All its extremes of sound, yet still doth linger <br>Among the lighter threads, fearing to start <br>The deep soul of that one melodious wire, <br>Lest it, unanswering, dash his high desire, <br>And spoil the hopes of his expectant heart; <br>Thus, with my mistress oft conversing, I <br>Stir every lighter theme with careless voice, <br>Gathering sweet music and celestial joys <br>From the harmonious soul o’er which I fly; <br>Yet o’er the one deep master-chord I hover, <br>And dare not stoop, fearing to tell—I love her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Roscoe">William Roscoe</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=538909" data-title="The Master-Chord de William Roscoe" data-description="LIKE a musician that with flying finger Startles the voice of some new instrument, And, though he know that in one string are blent All its extremes of sound, yet still doth linger Among the lighter threads, fearing to start The deep soul of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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