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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396140" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Manfred (excerpt: Incantation)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the moon is on the wave, <br>And the glow-worm in the grass,<br>And the meteor on the grave,<br>And the wisp on the morass;<br>When the falling stars are shooting,<br>And the answer'd owls are hooting,<br>And the silent leaves are still<br>In the shadow of the hill,<br>Shall my soul be upon thine,<br>With a power and with a sign.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though thy slumber may be deep,<br>Yet thy spirit shall not sleep;<br>There are shades which will not vanish,<br>There are thoughts thou canst not banish;<br>By a power to thee unknown,<br>Thou canst never be alone;<br>Thou art wrapt as with a shroud,<br>Thou art gather'd in a cloud;<br>And for ever shalt thou dwell<br>In the spirit of this spell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though thou seest me not pass by,<br>Thou shalt feel me with thine eye<br>As a thing that, though unseen,<br>Must be near thee, and hath been;<br>And when in that secret dread<br>Thou hast turn'd around thy head,<br>Thou shalt marvel I am not<br>As thy shadow on the spot,<br>And the power which thou dost feel<br>Shall be what thou must conceal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And a magic voice and verse<br>Hath baptiz'd thee with a curse;<br>And a spirit of the air<br>Hath begirt thee with a snare;<br>In the wind there is a voice<br>Shall forbid thee to rejoice;<br>And to thee shall night deny<br>All the quiet of her sky;<br>And the day shall have a sun,<br>Which shall make thee wish it done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From thy false tears I did distil<br>An essence which hath strength to kill;<br>From thy own heart I then did wring<br>The black blood in its blackest spring;<br>From thy own smile I snatch'd the snake,<br>For there it coil'd as in a brake;<br>From thy own lip I drew the charm<br>Which gave all these their chiefest harm;<br>In proving every poison known,<br>I found the strongest was thine own.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By thy cold breast and serpent smile,<br>By thy unfathom'd gulfs of guile,<br>By that most seeming virtuous eye,<br>By thy shut soul's hypocrisy;<br>By the perfection of thine art<br>Which pass'd for human thine own heart;<br>By thy delight in others' pain,<br>And by thy brotherhood of Cain,<br>I call upon thee! and compel<br>Thyself to be thy proper Hell!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And on thy head I pour the vial<br>Which doth devote thee to this trial;<br>Nor to slumber, nor to die,<br>Shall be in thy destiny;<br>Though thy death shall still seem near<br>To thy wish, but as a fear;<br>Lo! the spell now works around thee,<br>And the clankless chain hath bound thee;<br>O'er thy heart and brain together<br>Hath the word been pass'd--now wither!</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>
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And the glow-worm in the grass,
And the meteor on the grave,
And the wisp on the morass;
When the falling stars are shooting,
And the answer'd owls are hooting,
And the silent leaves are still
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