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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455634" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode to Melancholy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SORC'RESS of the Cave profound! <br>Hence, with thy pale, and meagre train, <br>Nor dare my roseate bow'r profane, <br>Where light-heel'd mirth despotic reigns, <br>Slightly bound in feath'ry chains, <br>And scatt'ring blisses round. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hence, to thy native Chaoswhere<br>Nurs'd by thy haggard Dam, DESPAIR, <br>Shackled by thy numbing spell, <br>Mis'ry's pallid children dwell; <br>Where, brooding o'er thy fatal charms, <br>FRENZY rolls the vacant eye; <br>Where hopeless LOVE, with folded arms, <br>Drops the tear, and heaves the sigh; <br>Till cherish'd Passion's tyrant sway<br>Chills the warm pulse of Youth, with premature decay. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, fly Thee, to some Church-yard's gloom, <br>Where beside the mould'ring tomb, <br>Restless Spectres glide away, <br>Fading in the glimpse of Day; <br>Or, where the Virgin ORB of Night, <br>Silvers o'er the Forest wide, <br>Or across the silent tide, <br>Flings her soft, and quiv'ring light: <br>Where, beneath some aged Tree, <br>Sounds of mournful Melody <br>Caught from the NIGHTINGALE's enamour'd Tale, <br>Steal on faint Echo's ear, and float upon the gale. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">DREAD POW'R! whose touch magnetic leads <br>O'er enchanted spangled meads, <br>Where by the glow-worm's twinkling ray, <br>Aëry Spirits lightly play; <br>Where around some Haunted Tow'r, <br>Boding Ravens wing their flight, <br>Viewless, in the gloom of Night, <br>Warning oft the luckless hour; <br>Or, beside the Murd'rer's bed, <br>From thy dark, and morbid wing, <br>O'er his fev'rish, burning head, <br>Drops of conscious auguish fling; <br>While freezing HORROR's direful scream, <br>Rouses his guilty soul from kind oblivion's dream. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oft, beneath the witching Yew, <br>The trembling MAID, steals forth unseen; <br>With true-love wreaths, of deathless green, <br>Her Lover's grave to strew; <br>Her downcast Eye, no joy illumes, <br>Nor on her Cheek, the soft Rose blooms; <br>Her mourning Heart, the victim of thy pow'r, <br>Shrinks from the glare of Mirth, and hails the MURKY HOUR. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, say what FIEND first gave thee birth, <br>In what fell Desart, wert thou born; <br>Why does thy hollow voice, forlorn, <br>So fascinate the Sons of Earth; <br>That once encircled in thy icy arms, <br>They court thy torpid touch, and doat upon thy Charms? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">HATED IMP,I brave thy Spell, <br>REASON shuns thy barb'rous sway; <br>Life, with mirth should glide away, <br>Despondency, with guilt should dwell; <br>For conscious TRUTH's unruffled mien, <br>Displays the dauntless Eye, and patient smile serene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Darby+Robinson">Mary Darby Robinson</a><div class=q>
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Hence, with thy pale, and meagre train, 
Nor dare my roseate bow'r profane, 
Where light-heel'd mirth despotic reigns, 
Slightly bound in feath'ry chains, 
And scatt'ring blisses round. 

Hence, to thy native Chaos..."></div>
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