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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478251" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Medusa Of Leonardo da Vinci In The Florentine Gallery</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>It lieth, gazing on the midnight sky,<br>Upon the cloudy mountain-peak supine;<br>Below, far lands are seen tremblingly;<br>Its horror and its beauty are divine.<br>Upon its lips and eyelids seems to lie <br>Loveliness like a shadow, from which shine,<br>Fiery and lurid, struggling underneath,<br>The agonies of anguish and of death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.<br>Yet it is less the horror than the grace<br>Which turns the gazer's spirit into stone, <br>Whereon the lineaments of that dead face<br>Are graven, till the characters be grown<br>Into itself, and thought no more can trace;<br>’Tis the melodious hue of beauty thrown<br>Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain,<br>Which humanize and harmonize the strain. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">III.<br>And from its head as from one body grow,<br>As grass out of a watery rock,<br>Hairs which are vipers, and they curl and flow<br>And their long tangles in each other lock, <br>And with unending involutions show<br>Their mailed radiance, as it were to mock<br>The torture and the death within, and saw<br>The solid air with many a ragged jaw.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV.<br>And, from a stone beside, a poisonous eft<br>Peeps idly into those Gorgonian eyes;<br>Whilst in the air a ghastly bat, bereft<br>Of sense, has flitted with a mad surprise<br>Out of the cave this hideous light had cleft,<br>And he comes hastening like a moth that hies <br>After a taper; and the midnight sky<br>Flares, a light more dread than obscurity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V.<br>'Tis the tempestuous loveliness of terror;<br>For from the serpents gleams a brazen glare<br>Kindled by that inextricable error, <br>Which makes a thrilling vapour of the air<br>Become a and ever-shifting mirror<br>Of all the beauty and the terror there--<br>A woman’s countenance, with serpent-locks,<br>Gazing in death on Heaven from those wet rocks.</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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It lieth, gazing on the midnight sky,
Upon the cloudy mountain-peak supine;
Below, far lands are seen tremblingly;
Its horror and its beauty are divine.
Upon its lips and eyelids seems to lie 
Loveliness like a shadow, from which shine,
Fiery a..."></div>
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