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When we two parted
In silence and tears.
Half broken hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.
Men al Kjærlighedens Jammer er udtalt i disse
Slutningsliniernes korte og stødende Tonefald:
In secret we met —
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee? —
With silence and tears.
Den Byronske Erotiks eiendommeligste Omraade er
Elskovens Kval. Hos Keats er Erotiken, som
det var at vente, tungtaandende, hed, sensuel og
svælgende i Duft og Toner. Man læse denne
mesterlige Strophe:
Lift the latch! ah gently! ah tenderly — sweet!
We are dead if that latchet give one little clink!
Well done — now those lips, and a flowery seat —
The old man may sleep, and the planets may wink;
The shut rose shall dream of our loves and awake
Full-blown, and such warmth for the morning take,
The stock-dove shall hatch his soft twin-eggs and coo,
While I kiss to the melody, aching all through.
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