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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://ga.citatepedia.net/comments.php?id=17" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leda agus an Eala</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=17" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A buille tobann: an beating sciatháin mór fós<br>Os cionn an cailín léirigh, a thighs caressed<br>De réir na fíocháin dorcha, a nape gafa ina bhille,<br>Tá sé ina hucht helpless ar a chíche.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=17" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Conas is féidir leis na méara doiléir terrified a bhrú<br>An ghlóir feathered as a thighs loosening?<br>Agus conas is féidir le comhlacht, atá leagtha sa Rush bán,<br>Ach is dóigh leis an beating chroí aisteach nuair a luíonn sé?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=17" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Tá shudder sa loins gineann sé ann<br>Tá an balla briste, an díon ar lasadh agus túr<br>Agus Agamemnon marbh.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=17" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A bheith gafa amhlaidh, Mar sin, máistreacht ag an fhuil brute ar an aer,<br>Ar chuir sí ar a chuid eolais lena chumhacht<br>Sula bhféadfadh an gob indifferent lig di titim?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://ga.citatepedia.net/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</a><div class=q> <img src="http://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://ga.citatepedia.net/comments.php?id=17" data-title="Leda agus an Eala de William Butler Yeats" data-description="A buille tobann: an beating sciatháin mór fós/Os cionn an cailín léirigh, a thighs caressed/De réir na fíocháin dorcha, a nape gafa ina bhille,/Tá sé ina hucht helpless ar a chíche./Conas is féidir leis na méara doiléir terrified a b..."></div> </div> </div>

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