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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478169" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fragment: Yes! All Is Past</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes! all is past--swift time has fled away,<br>Yet its swell pauses on my sickening mind;<br>How long will horror nerve this frame of clay?<br>I’m dead, and lingers yet my soul behind.<br>Oh! powerful Fate, revoke thy deadly spell,<br>And yet that may not ever, ever be,<br>Heaven will not smile upon the work of Hell;<br>Ah! no, for Heaven cannot smile on me;<br>Fate, envious Fate, has sealed my wayward destiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sought the cold brink of the midnight surge, <br>I sighed beneath its wave to hide my woes,<br>The rising tempest sung a funeral dirge,<br>And on the blast a frightful yell arose.<br>Wild flew the meteors o'er the maddened main,<br>Wilder did grief athwart my bosom glare; <br>Stilled was the unearthly howling, and a strain,<br>Swelled mid the tumult of the battling air,<br>'Twas like a spirit's song, but yet more soft and fair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I met a maniac—like he was to me,<br>I said--'Poor victim, wherefore dost thou roam? <br>And canst thou not contend with agony,<br>That thus at midnight thou dost quit thine home?'<br>'Ah there she sleeps: cold is her bloodless form,<br>And I will go to slumber in her grave;<br>And then our ghosts, whilst raves the maddened storm, <br>Will sweep at midnight o’er the wildered wave;<br>Wilt thou our lowly beds with tears of pity lave?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Ah! no, I cannot shed the pitying tear,<br>This breast is cold, this heart can feel no more--<br>But I can rest me on thy chilling bier, <br>Can shriek in horror to the tempest's roar.'</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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Yet its swell pauses on my sickening mind;
How long will horror nerve this frame of clay?
I’m dead, and lingers yet my soul behind.
Oh! powerful Fate, revoke thy deadly spell,
And yet that may not ever..."></div>
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