<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=589797" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When bow... [Când îmi plec...]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When bow my forehead on my hand<br>My vagrant thought escapes from here <br>And think you're under my command,<br>For I'm your mistress, O, my dear!<br>And also think, like in the past,<br>That you adore me with your eye<br>And with a heart sad and harassed<br>You long for me and deeply sigh. <br>Then lots of things in sky confined<br>Or in the stories meant to be<br>Pass quickly through my crazy mind<br>Because I deem you're loving me. <br>But then I jerk and from my hand<br>I lift my forehead tough and grave<br>And waking up I understand <br>I'm not a mistress, but a slave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Veronica+Micle">Veronica Micle</a>, translated by Octavian Cocoş<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=589797" data-title="When bow... [Când îmi plec...] de Veronica Micle" data-description="When bow my forehead on my hand/My vagrant thought escapes from here /And think you're under my command,/For I'm your mistress, O, my dear!/And also think, like in the past,/That you adore me with your eye/And with a heart sad and harassed/You lon..."></div> </div> </div>

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