<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390087" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Last Word</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us go hence: the night is now at hand;<br> The day is overworn, the birds all flown;<br> And we have reaped the crops the gods have sown;<br> Despair and death; deep darkness o'er the land,<br> Broods like an owl; we cannot understand<br> Laughter or tears, for we have only known<br> Surpassing vanity: vain things alone<br> Have driven our perverse and aimless band.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Let us go hence, somewhither strange and cold,<br> To Hollow Lands where just men and unjust<br> Find end of labour, where's rest for the old,<br> Freedom to all from love and fear and lust.<br> Twine our torn hands! O pray the earth enfold<br> Our life-sick hearts and turn them into dust.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ernest+Christopher+Dowson">Ernest Christopher Dowson</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=390087" data-title="A Last Word de Ernest Christopher Dowson" data-description="Let us go hence: the night is now at hand; The day is overworn, the birds all flown; And we have reaped the crops the gods have sown; Despair and death; deep darkness o'er the land, Broods like an owl; we cannot understand Laughter or tears, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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