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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=401980" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In the Sante</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before I got into my cell<br>I had to strip my body bare<br>I heard an ominous voice say Well<br>Guillaume what are you doing here</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lazarus steps into the ground<br>Not out of it as he was bid<br>Adieu Adieu O singing round<br>Of years and girls the life I led</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm no longer myself in here<br> I know<br>I'm number fifteen in the eleventh<br> Row</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sunlight filters downward through<br> The panes<br>And on these lines bright clowns alight<br> Like stains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They dance under my eyes while my<br> Ears follow<br>The feet of one whose feet above<br> Sound hollow</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a bear-pit like a bear<br>Every morning round I tramp<br>Round and round and round and round<br>The sky is like an iron clamp<br>In a bear-pit like a bear<br>Every morning round I tramp</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the next cell at the sink<br>Someone lets the water run<br>With his bunch of keys that clink<br>Let the goaler go and come<br>In the next cell at the sink<br>Someone lets the water run</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How bored I am between bare wall and wall<br> Whose colour pales and pines<br>A fly on the paper with extremely small<br> Steps runs across these lines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What will become of me O God Who know<br> My pain Who gave it me<br>Have pity on my dry eyes and my pallor<br> My chair which creaks and is not free</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And all these poor hearts beating in this prison<br> And Love beside me seated<br>Pity above all my unstable reason<br> And this despair which threatens to defeat it</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">V</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How long these hours take to go<br>As long as a whole funeral</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You'll mourn the time you mourned you know<br>It will be gone too soon like all<br>Time past<br> too fast too long ago</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VI</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear the noises of the city<br>In the turning world beyond me<br>I see a sky which has no pity<br>And bare prison walls around me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The daylight disappears and now<br>A lamp is lit within the prison<br>We're all alone here in my cell<br>Beautiful light Beloved reason</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Guillaume+Apollinaire">Guillaume Apollinaire</a><div class=q>
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Before I got into my cell
I had to strip my body bare
I heard an ominous voice say Well
Guillaume what are you doing here

Lazarus steps into the ground
Not out of it as he was bid
Adieu Adieu O singing round
Of years and girls the life I led

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