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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578388" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Song Of The Siren</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, I am the siren, the siren of the sea,<br>The sea, the wondrous sea, that lies forevermore before;<br>I stand a fairy shape upon the shadow of a cliff<br>Where the water's drowsy ripple laps the phantom of a shore,<br>And, oh, so fair, so fair am I, I draw all hearts to me,<br>For I am the siren, the siren of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the glory of my golden tresses gleams upon the air,<br>How it falls about my snowy shoulders, round and bare and white;<br>My lips are full of love as rounded grapes are full of wine,<br>And my eyes are large and languid, and full of dewy light;<br>Oh, I lure the idle landsmen many a league for love of me,<br>For I am the siren, the siren of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes they press so near that my breath is on their cheek,<br>And their eager hands can almost touch the glowing bowl I bear,<br>They can see the beaded froth, the ruby glitter of the wine,<br>Then I slip from their embraces like a breath of summer air;<br>Oh, I lightly, lightly glide away, they come no nigher me,<br>For I am the siren, the siren of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes I float along a-standing in a boat,<br>Before the ships becalmed, where dusky sailors stand,<br>And the helmsman drops his oar, and the lookout leaves his glass,<br>So I beckon them, and lure them, with the whiteness of my hand;<br>Oh, this the song I sing, well they listen unto me?<br>For I am the siren, the siren of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would you from toil and labor flee,<br>Oh float ye out on this wonderful sea,<br>From islands of spice the zephyrs blow,<br>Swaying the galleys to and fro;<br>Silken sails and a balmy breeze<br>Shall waft you unto a perfect ease.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fold your hands and rest, and rest,<br>The sun sails on from the east to the west,<br>The days will come, and the days will go,<br>What good can man for his labor show<br>In passionless peace, come float with me<br>Over the waves of this wonderful sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would you forget, oh sorrowful soul,<br>Come and drink of this golden bowl,<br>With jewelled poppies about the rim,<br>Drink of the wine that flushes its brim,<br>And drown all your haunting memories there,<br>Your woe and your weary care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, I am the siren, the siren of the sea,<br>The sea, the wondrous sea, that lies forevermore before;<br>Oh, the mystic music ripples, how they break in rosy spray,<br>But the crystal wave will mock them, they will reach it<br>nevermore,<br>For it glides away, I glide away, they come no nigher me,<br>For I am the siren, the siren of the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marietta+Holley">Marietta Holley</a><div class=q>
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The sea, the wondrous sea, that lies forevermore before;
I stand a fairy shape upon the shadow of a cliff
Where the water's drowsy ripple laps the phantom of a shore,
And, oh, so fair, so fair am I, I draw..."></div>
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