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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431430" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Addressed to ------, 1736</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With toilsome steps I pass thro' life's dull road <br>(No pack-horse half so tired of his load); <br>And when this dirty journey will conclude, <br>To what new realms is then my way pursued? <br>Say, then does the unbodied spirit fly <br>To happier climes and to a better sky? <br>Or, sinking, mixes with its kindred clay, <br>And sleeps a whole eternity away? <br>Or shall this form be once again renew'd, <br>With all its frailties, all its hopes, endu'd; <br>Acting once more on this detested stage <br>Passions of youth, infirmities of age? <br>I see in Tully what the ancients thought, <br>And read unprejudic'd what moderns taught; <br>But no conviction from my reading springs -- <br>Most dubious on the most important things. <br>Yet one short moment would at once explain <br>What all philosophy has sought in vain; <br>Would clear all doubt, and terminate all pain. <br>Why then not hasten that decisive hour; <br>Still in my view, and ever in my pow'r? <br>Why should I drag along this life I hate, <br>Without one thought to mitigate the weight? <br>Whence this mysterious bearing to exist, <br>When ev'ry joy is lost, and ev'ry hope dismiss'd? <br>In chains and darkness wherefore should I stay, <br>And mourn in prison whilst I keep the key?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lady+Mary+Wortley+Montagu">Lady Mary Wortley Montagu</a><div class=q>
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(No pack-horse half so tired of his load); 
And when this dirty journey will conclude, 
To what new realms is then my way pursued? 
Say, then does the unbodied spirit fly 
To happier climes and to..."></div>
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