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A Magic Moment To
Remember
A magic moment I
remember:
I raised my eyes
and you were
there,
A fleeting vision,
the quintessence
Of all that's
beautiful and rare
I pray to mute
despair and
anguish,
To vain the
pursuits world
esteems,
Long did I near
your soothing
accents,
Long did I your
features haunt my
dreams.
Time passed. A
rebel storm-blast
scattered
The reveries that
once were mine
And I forgot your
soothing accents,
Your features
gracefully divine.
In dark days of
enforced
retirement
I gazed upon grey
skies above
With no ideals to
inspire me
No one to cry for,
live for, love.
Then came a moment
of reinessance,
I looked up - you
again are there
A fleeting vision,
the quintessence
Of all that's
beautiful and rare
By:
Alexander Pushkin
(1799 - 1837)
Love's Secret
Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind does move
Silently, invisibly.
I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart;
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears,
Ah! she did depart!
Soon as she was gone from me,
A traveler came by,
Silently, invisibly
He took her with a sigh.
by: William Blake
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