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Vino-n codru la izvorul
Care tremura pe prund,
Unde prispa cea de brazde
Crengi plecate o ascund.
Si în bratele-mi intinse
Să alergi, pe piept să-mi cazi,
Să-ti desprind din crestet valul,
Să-l ridic de pe obraz.
Pe genunchii mei sedea-vei,
Vom fi singuri-singurei,
Iar în par infiorate
Or să-ti cada flori de tei.
Fruntea alba-n parul galben
Pe-al meu brat încet s-o culci,
Lasind prada gurii mele
Ale tale buze dulci...
Vom visa un vis ferice,
Ingina-ne-vor c-un cânt
Singuratice izvoare,
Blinda batere de vint;
Adormind de armonia
Codrului batut de ginduri,
Flori de tei deasupra noastra
Or să cada rinduri-rinduri.
(Dorinta - M. Eminescu)
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