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Lillith kaže:
She walks in beauty, like the night
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
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ONA IDE
Ona ide u svetlu lepote
Ko noc blaga u zvezdanom sjaju.
Sve sto ima u svetu krasote;
Svetlog, tamnog - njene oci daju,
Sve neznosti, i divote s njima,
Üto dan blistav ne moze da ima.
Ni zrak manje, niti vise sama
Sen u valu crnih joj vitica
Il' u skladu loknica, il; prama
sto se spusta preko njenog lica,
Preko cela gde cedne, spokojne
Misli - su svog mesta dostojne.
Na tom licu koje ozarava
SreŠni osmeh vecite vedrine;
Gde dobrotom svakog ocarava
Mirni odsjaj vecite vrline,
Na tome se divnom licu cita
Ljubav - mirna, nevina, vecita.