<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Atthan Dances - From</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The silver of the lyre<br>Cries, and thy silver feet<br>Like living flowers repeat<br>Thy body's silver fire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What scents without a name<br>Within thy tresses hide?<br>What perfect roses died<br>To give thy mouth its flame?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy hands, uplifting, float<br>More delicate than Love's.<br>Thy breasts are two white doves<br>Whose moan is in thy throat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As lyre and cithern swoon.<br>Thou lingerest, in thy pace<br>The panther's gift of grace.<br>Who glides below the moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O linger where I sigh<br>Above the golden wine.<br>And touch thy mouth to mine—<br>A scarlet butterfly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Sterling">George Sterling</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=545855" data-title="Atthan Dances - From de George Sterling" data-description="The silver of the lyre Cries, and thy silver feet Like living flowers repeat Thy body's silver fire. What scents without a name Within thy tresses hide? What perfect roses died To give thy mouth its flame? Thy hands, uplifting, float More delica..."></div> </div> </div>

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