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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478245" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pale, the cold, and the moony smile<br>Which the meteor beam of a starless night<br>Sheds on a lonely and sea-girt isle,<br>Ere the dawning of morn's undoubted light,<br>Is the flame of life so fickle and wan<br>That flits round our steps till their strength is gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O man! hold thee on in courage of soul<br>Through the stormy shades of thy wordly way,<br>And the billows of clouds that around thee roll<br>Shall sleep in the light of a wondrous day,<br>Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free<br>To the universe of destiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This world is the nurse of all we know,<br>This world is the mother of all we feel,<br>And the coming of death is a fearful blow<br>To a brain unencompass'd by nerves of steel:<br>When all that we know, or feel, or see,<br>Shall pass like an unreal mystery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The secret things of the grave are there,<br>Where all but this frame must surely be,<br>Though the fine-wrought eye and the wondrous ear<br>No longer will live, to hear or to see<br>All that is great and all that is strange<br>In the boundless realm of unending change.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who telleth a tale of unspeaking death?<br>Who lifteth the veil of what is to come?<br>Who painteth the shadows that are beneath<br>The wide-winding caves of the peopled tomb?<br>Or uniteth the hopes of what shall be<br>With the fears and the love for that which we see?</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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Which the meteor beam of a starless night
Sheds on a lonely and sea-girt isle,
Ere the dawning of morn's undoubted light,
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