<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=118984" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis time the heart should be unmoved, <br>Since others it hath ceased to move: <br>Yet, though I cannot be beloved, <br>Still let me love! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My days are in the yellow leaf; <br>The flowers and fruits of love are gone; <br>The worm, the canker, and the grief <br>Are mine alone! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fire that on my bosom preys <br>Is lone as some volcanic isle; <br>No torch is kindled at its blaze-- <br>A funeral pile. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hope, the fear, the jealous care, <br>The exalted portion of the pain <br>And power of love, I cannot share, <br>But wear the chain. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But 'tis not thus--and 'tis not here-- <br>Such thoughts should shake my soul nor now, <br>Where glory decks the hero's bier, <br>Or binds his brow. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sword, the banner, and the field, <br>Glory and Greece, around me see! <br>The Spartan, borne upon his shield, <br>Was not more free. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Awake! (not Greece--she is awake!) <br>Awake, my spirit! Think through whom <br>Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake, <br>And then strike home! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tread those reviving passions down, <br>Unworthy manhood!--unto thee <br>Indifferent should the smile or frown <br>Of beauty be. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If thou regrett'st thy youth, why live? <br>The land of honourable death <br>Is here:--up to the field, and give <br>Away thy breath! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seek out--less often sought than found-- <br>A soldier's grave, for thee the best; <br>Then look around, and choose thy ground, <br>And take thy rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Byron">Byron</a><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=118984" data-title="On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year de Byron" data-description="'Tis time the heart should be unmoved, /Since others it hath ceased to move: /Yet, though I cannot be beloved, /Still let me love! /My days are in the yellow leaf; /The flowers and fruits of love are gone; /The worm, the canker, and the grief /Are..."></div> </div> </div>

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