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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360772" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cloud Confines</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day is dark and the night<br> To him that would search their heart;<br> No lips of cloud that will part<br> Nor morning song in the light:<br> Only, gazing alone,<br> To him wild shadows are shown,<br> Deep under deep unknown<br> And height above unknown height.<br> Still we say as we go,--<br> &quot;Strange to think by the way,<br> Whatever there is to know,<br> That shall we know one day.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The Past is over and fled;<br> Nam'd new, we name it the old;<br> Thereof some tale hath been told,<br> But no word comes from the dead;<br> Whether at all they be,<br> Or whether as bond or free,<br> Or whether they too were we,<br> Or by what spell they have sped.<br> Still we say as we go,--<br> &quot;Strange to think by the way,<br> Whatever there is to know,<br> That shall we know one day.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> What of the heart of hate<br> That beats in thy breast, O Time?--<br> Red strife from the furthest prime,<br> And anguish of fierce debate;<br> War that shatters her slain,<br> And peace that grinds them as grain,<br> And eyes fix'd ever in vain<br> On the pitiless eyes of Fate.<br> Still we say as we go,--<br> &quot;Strange to think by the way,<br> Whatever there is to know,<br> That shall we know one day.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> What of the heart of love<br> That bleeds in thy breast, O Man?--<br> Thy kisses snatch'd 'neath the ban<br> Of fangs that mock them above;<br> Thy bells prolong'd unto knells,<br> Thy hope that a breath dispels,<br> Thy bitter forlorn farewells<br> And the empty echoes thereof?<br> Still we say as we go,--<br> &quot;Strange to think by the way,<br> Whatever there is to know,<br> That shall we know one day.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The sky leans dumb on the sea,<br> Aweary with all its wings;<br> And oh! the song the sea sings<br> Is dark everlastingly.<br> Our past is clean forgot,<br> Our present is and is not,<br> Our future's a seal'd seedplot,<br> And what betwixt them are we?--<br> We who say as we go,--<br> &quot;Strange to think by the way,<br> Whatever there is to know,<br>  That shall we know one day.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dante+Gabriel+Rossetti">Dante Gabriel Rossetti</a><div class=q>
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 To him that would search their heart;
 No lips of cloud that will part
 Nor morning song in the light:
 Only, gazing alone,
 To him wild shadows are shown,
 Deep under deep unknown
 And height above unknown height.
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