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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425603" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>More in Sorrow than in Anger</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Past promise starred in white on black<br>now, coward, bows to stark attack, <br>as Miss amiss, remiss of bliss<br>no gift transmits, no parting kiss, <br>no passing flow may tide love back, <br>just unjust torture, stretched on rack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet Gift in German cannot lack<br>ironic understanding - fact<br>plague vision curse calls as abyss<br>replaces metamorphosis<br>which, stifled now, has got the sack, <br>past glory's presents must repack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hope, once held high, down vortex crack<br>has fallen low, nor trace, nor track, <br>will leave - one day proclaimed 'Exist! '<br>next, angels laid to rest, 'Desist! '<br>cried, while bloom memories most stack<br>mind mirage prove, lost dreams, alack! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Crimson confession sin intact<br>stunts bloom, busts boom, turns fancy fact<br>doomed, fall too steep to handle - this<br>is gloom tomb room antithesis<br>of love's dreams, to autodidact<br>contradicts: fair thought, false act. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O brave new world's new dawn, alack, <br>it seems consistency has lacked, <br>'acceptance' as hypothesis<br>is wanting found, ground zero, this<br>can't stay unmoved, guilt weighs, frame tack<br>round aura gilt gleams inexact. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From heart in heat to cold urn plaque, <br>to grave from rave one step, one smack, <br>to void from telekinesis, <br>from wishful thinking reminisce, <br>from common ground can truth back-track <br>to grounded flight, light dowsed, wretch wracked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[c] Jonathan Robin written 2 August 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>EERHT NOITPO OPTION THREE also anagram for O POINT THERE and PIN THERE TOO</div><div style="margin:10px 0">plus Word Bank</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Angels<br>Crimson<br>Glory<br>BloomConfession<br>Curse<br>Plague<br>Laid To Rest<br>Vision</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Equo ne credite, Teucri! Quidquid id est, timeo Danaos et dona ferentes”, <br>Do not trust the horse, Trojans! Whatever it is, I fear the Greeks even if bearing gifts”. <br>Virgil Aenid II 49<br>http: //en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Timeo_Danaos_et_dona_fere ntes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Contemporary multi-lingual transliteration 'and in-house joke'<br>Chevauchez les rêves tu cries <br>“Don't believe in (dream) horses! ' you cry, 'I fear geeks, even if they bring gifts”.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gift in German: Poison<br>rack: an instrument of torture to stretch, disjoint or mutilate victims<br>wrack: smash or break forcefully </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>If 'the answer to the universe is 42' then the void must sing a tune un_42_nate</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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now, coward, bows to stark attack, 
as Miss amiss, remiss of bliss
no gift transmits, no parting kiss, 
no passing flow may tide love back, 
just unjust torture, stretched on rack.

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