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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Melancholia</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SILENTLY without my window,<br>Tapping gently at the pane,<br>Falls the rain.<br>Through the trees sighs the breeze<br>Like a soul in pain.<br>Here alone I sit and weep;<br>Thought hath banished sleep.<br>Wearily I sit and listen<br>To the water's ceaseless drip.<br>To my lip<br>Fate turns up the bitter cup,<br>Forcing me to sip;<br>'Tis a bitter, bitter drink,<br>Thus I sit and think, —<br>Thinking things unknown and awful,<br>Thoughts on wild, uncanny themes,<br>Waking dreams.<br>Spectres dark, corpses stark,<br>Show the gaping seams<br>Whence the cold and cruel knife<br>Stole away their life.<br>Bloodshot eyes all strained and staring,<br>Gazing ghastly into mine;<br>Blood like wine<br>On the brow — clotted now—<br>Shows death's dreadful sign.<br>Lonely vigil still I keep;<br>Would that I might sleep!<br>Still, oh, still, my brain is whirling!<br>Still runs on my stream of thought;<br>I am caught<br>In the net fate hath set.<br>Mind and soul are brought<br>To destruction's very brink;<br>Yet I can but think!<br>Eyes that look into the future, —<br>Peeping forth from out my mind,<br>They will find<br>Some new weight, soon or late,<br>On my soul to bind,<br>Crushing all its courage out,—<br>Heavier than doubt.<br>Dawn, the Eastern monarch's daughter,<br>Rising from her dewy bed,<br>Lays her head<br>'Gainst the clouds' sombre shrouds<br>Now half fringed with red.<br>O'er the land she 'gins to peep;<br>Come, O gentle Sleep!<br>Hark! the morning cock is crowing;<br>Dreams, like ghosts, must hie away;<br>'Tis the day.<br>Rosy morn now is born;<br>Dark thoughts may not stay.<br>Day my brain from foes will keep;<br>Now, my soul, I sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a><div class=q>
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Tapping gently at the pane,
Falls the rain.
Through the trees sighs the breeze
Like a soul in pain.
Here alone I sit and weep;
Thought hath banished sleep.
Wearily I sit and listen
To the water's ceaseless drip.
To my l..."></div>
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