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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115564" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How Clear She Shines</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How clear she shines! How quietly<br> I lie beneath her guardian light;<br>While heaven and earth are whispering me,<br> 'Tomorrow, wake, but, dream to-night.'<br>Yes, Fancy, come, my Fairy love!<br> These throbbing temples softly kiss;<br>And bend my lonely couch above<br> And bring me rest, and bring me bliss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world is going; dark world, adieu!<br> Grim world, conceal thee till the day;<br>The heart, thou canst not all subdue,<br> Must still resist, if thou delay!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy love I will not, will not share;<br> Thy hatred only wakes a smile;<br>Thy griefs may wound - thy wrongs may tear,<br> But, oh, thy lies shall ne'er beguile!<br>While gazing on the stars that glow<br> Above me, in that stormless sea,<br>I long to hope that all the woe<br> Creation knows, is held in thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, this shall be my dream to-night;<br> I'll think the heaven of glorious spheres<br>Is rolling on its course of light<br> In endless bliss, through endless years;<br>I'll think, there's not one world above,<br> Far as these straining eyes can see,<br>Where Wisdom ever laughed at Love,<br> Or Virtue crouched to Infamy;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where, writhing 'neath the strokes of Fate,<br> The mangled wretch was forced to smile;<br>To match his patience 'gainst her hate,<br> His heart rebellious all the while.<br>Where Pleasure still will lead to wrong,<br> And helpless Reason warn in vain;<br>And Truth is weak, and Treachery strong;<br> And Joy the surest path to Pain;<br>And Peace, the lethargy of Grief;<br> And Hope, a phantom of the soul;<br>And Life, a labour, void and brief;<br> And Death, the despot of the whole!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Brontë</a> from <i>Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell</i><div class=q> <img src="https://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://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115564" data-title="How Clear She Shines de Emily Brontë" data-description="How clear she shines! How quietly/ I lie beneath her guardian light;/While heaven and earth are whispering me,/ 'Tomorrow, wake, but, dream to-night.'/Yes, Fancy, come, my Fairy love!/ These throbbing temples softly kiss;/And bend my lonely couch ..."></div> </div> </div>
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