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Frumoasa sunt, cum este un vis cioplit in stanca
Si sanii-mi de care atatia se strivira Poetilor o muta iubire le inspira, Materiei asemeni, eterna si adanca. In larg azur ca sfinxul stau mandra si ciudata; mi-i inima de gheata si trupul cum sunt crinii; urasc tot ce e zbucium tulburator de linii si nu plang niciodata si nu rad niciodata. Poetii pe vecie ursiti ai firii mele, Ca-n fata unui templu cu mandri stalpi senini Isi vor petrece viata in studii lungi si grele Caci am ca sa-i induplec pe-acesti amanti blajini Oglinzi in care totul mult mai frumos s-asterne: Adancii mei ochi limpezi, plini de lumini eterne.
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