<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373667" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spirits Of The Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy soul shall find itself alone<br> 'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone;<br> Not one, of all the crowd, to pry<br> Into thine hour of secrecy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Be silent in that solitude,<br> Which is not loneliness- for then<br> The spirits of the dead, who stood<br> In life before thee, are again<br> In death around thee, and their will<br> Shall overshadow thee; be still.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The night, though clear, shall frown,<br> And the stars shall not look down<br> From their high thrones in the Heaven<br> With light like hope to mortals given,<br> But their red orbs, without beam,<br> To thy weariness shall seem<br> As a burning and a fever<br> Which would cling to thee for ever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish,<br> Now are visions ne'er to vanish;<br> From thy spirit shall they pass<br> No more, like dew-drop from the grass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The breeze, the breath of God, is still,<br> And the mist upon the hill<br> Shadowy, shadowy, yet unbroken,<br> Is a symbol and a token.<br> How it hangs upon the trees,<br> A mystery of mysteries!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edgar+Allan+Poe">Edgar Allan Poe</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=373667" data-title="Spirits Of The Dead de Edgar Allan Poe" data-description="Thy soul shall find itself alone 'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone; Not one, of all the crowd, to pry Into thine hour of secrecy. Be silent in that solitude, Which is not loneliness- for then The spirits of the dead, who stood In l..."></div> </div> </div>

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