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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357201" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Interlude: The Casement</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once, when the sun-burst flew <br>its banner above broad seas and eastern hills, <br>my casement knew <br>that morning in her wondrous isle of youth distils <br>perpetual balm, and tidings trumpeted <br>of Eden air <br>winsome and quick, round many a wilding grace, unwed, <br>clad only in glad hair, <br>bade fancy soar <br>far and aloft along that limitless ecstasy <br>of crystal, towards some shore <br>where life were crown'd amidst a halcyon sea. <br>Now — desolate, despairful (lamentable retreat! <br>wreck'd wheels and spars!), <br>streaming from irresistible defeat <br>the broken field of stars: <br>and all our hope they bore, the appointed word <br>and that unbroken song <br>that should resolve our suffering dark in peace, deferr'd <br>— how long? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The window is wide and lo! beyond its bars <br>dim fields of fading stars <br>and cavern tracts, whence the great store of tears <br>that Beauty all the years <br>hath wept in wanderings of the eyeless dark, <br>remembering the long cark <br>whereunder we, her care, are silent bow'd, <br>invades with numbing shroud <br>this dwindling realm of listless avatars. <br>Dim fields of fading stars, <br>and shall yet ye with amaranth rapture burn <br>and maiden grace return <br>sprung soft and sudden on the fainting night, <br>rose passioning to white; <br>or must our task remain and hopeless art <br>that sickeneth the heart <br>from yon dull embers to evoke the ghost <br>of the first garden lost, <br>sad necromancers we? Then let the blast, <br>that waked you ancient, cast <br>into the deeps your useless lagging dearth, <br>O blazon'd shame of Earth, <br>who then might hail the last oblivion, <br>knowing you doomward blown <br>before the advance of night's relentless cars, <br>dim fields of fading stars!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>40-'O white wind, numbing the world'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>O WHITE wind, numbing the world <br>to a mask of suffering hate! <br>and thy goblin pipes have skirl’d <br>all night, at my broken gate. <br> <br>O heart, be hidden and kept <br>in a half-light colour’d and warm, <br>and call on thy dreams that have slept <br>to charm thee from hate and harm. <br> <br>They are gone, for I might not keep; <br>my sense is beaten and dinn’d; <br>there is no peace but a grey sleep <br>in the pause of the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christopher+John+Brennan">Christopher John Brennan</a><div class=q>
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its banner above broad seas and eastern hills, 
my casement knew 
that morning in her wondrous isle of youth distils 
perpetual balm, and tidings trumpeted 
of Eden air 
winsome and quick, round many a wilding grace,..."></div>
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