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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478083" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dialogue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">DEATH:<br>For my dagger is bathed in the blood of the brave,<br>I come, care-worn tenant of life, from the grave,<br>Where Innocence sleeps 'neath the peace-giving sod,<br>And the good cease to tremble at Tyranny's nod;<br>I offer a calm habitation to thee,--<br>Say, victim of grief, wilt thou slumber with me?<br>My mansion is damp, cold silence is there,<br>But it lulls in oblivion the fiends of despair;<br>Not a groan of regret, not a sigh, not a breath,<br>Dares dispute with grim Silence the empire of Death.<br>I offer a calm habitation to thee,--<br>Say, victim of grief, wilt thou slumber with me?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">MORTAL:<br>Mine eyelids are heavy; my soul seeks repose,<br>It longs in thy cells to embosom its woes,<br>It longs in thy cells to deposit its load, <br>Where no longer the scorpions of Perfidy goad,--<br>Where the phantoms of Prejudice vanish away,<br>And Bigotry's bloodhounds lose scent of their prey.<br>Yet tell me, dark Death, when thine empire is o'er,<br>What awaits on Futurity's mist-covered shore? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">DEATH:<br>Cease, cease, wayward Mortal! I dare not unveil<br>The shadows that float o'er Eternity's vale;<br>Nought waits for the good but a spirit of Love,<br>That will hail their blest advent to regions above.<br>For Love, Mortal, gleams through the gloom of my sway, <br>And the shades which surround me fly fast at its ray.<br>Hast thou loved?--Then depart from these regions of hate,<br>And in slumber with me blunt the arrows of fate.<br>I offer a calm habitation to thee.--<br>Say, victim of grief, wilt thou slumber with me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">MORTAL:<br>Oh! sweet is thy slumber! oh! sweet is the ray<br>Which after thy night introduces the day;<br>How concealed, how persuasive, self-interest’s breath,<br>Though it floats to mine ear from the bosom of Death!<br>I hoped that I quite was forgotten by all,<br>Yet a lingering friend might be grieved at my fall,<br>And duty forbids, though I languish to die,<br>When departure might heave Virtue’s breast with a sigh.<br>O Death! O my friend! snatch this form to thy shrine,<br>And I fear, dear destroyer, I shall not repine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Percy+Bysshe+Shelley">Percy Bysshe Shelley</a><div class=q>
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For my dagger is bathed in the blood of the brave,
I come, care-worn tenant of life, from the grave,
Where Innocence sleeps 'neath the peace-giving sod,
And the good cease to tremble at Tyranny's nod;
I offer a calm habitation to thee,--
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