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June 21, 2005
Ideal
Ideal, by Padraig Pearse.
Naked I saw thee, O beauty of beauty! And I blinded my eyes For fear I should flinch. I heard thy music, O sweetness of sweetness! And I shut my ears For fear I should fail. I kissed thy lips O sweetness of sweetness! And I hardened my heart For fear of my ruin. I blinded my eyes And my ears I shut, I hardened my heart And my love I quenched. I turned my back On the dream I had shaped, And to this road before me My face I turned. I set my face To the road here before me, To the work that I see, To the death that I shall meet.
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Posted on June 21, 2005 12:09 AM by Love P74.
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