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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397021" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Regret For The Departure Of Friends</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As smoke from a volcano soars in the air, <br>The soul of man discontent mounts from a sigh, <br>Exhaled as to heaven in mystical prayer, <br>Invoking that love which forbids him to die. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet hope, lovely passion, my grief ever chase, <br>And scatter the gloom which veils pleasure's bright ray, <br>O lend me thy wings, and assist me to trace <br>The flight of my fair one when gone far away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the dim star of pleasure sets glimmering alone, <br>The planet of beauty on life's dreary shore, <br>And th' fair bird of fancy forever is flown, <br>On pinions of haste to be heard of no more. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hope, tell me, dear passion, thou wilt not forget, <br>To flourish still sweetly and blossom as gay, <br>Expelling like morning the gloom of regret, <br>When the lark of affection is gone far away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If hurried into some unchangeable clime, <br>Where oceans of pleasure continually roll, <br>Far, far from the limited borders of time, <br>With a total division of body and soul. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hope, tell me, dear passion, which must earth survive, <br>That love will be sweeter when nature is o'er, <br>And still without pain though eternity live, <br>In the triumph of pleasure when time is no more. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O love, when the day-light of pleasure shall close, <br>Let the vesper of death break on life's dusky even; <br>Let the faint sun of time set in peace as it rose, <br>And eternity open thy morning in heaven. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then hope, lovely passion, thy torch shall expire, <br>Effusing on nature life's last feeble ray; <br>While the night maid of love sets her taper on fire, <br>To guard smiling beauty from time far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Moses+Horton">George Moses Horton</a><div class=q>
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The soul of man discontent mounts from a sigh, 
Exhaled as to heaven in mystical prayer, 
Invoking that love which forbids him to die. 

Sweet hope, lovely passion, my grief ever chase, 
And scatter the g..."></div>
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