<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478304" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>St. Irvyne's Tower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>How swiftly through Heaven's wide expanse<br>Bright day's resplendent colours fade!<br>How sweetly does the moonbeam's glance<br>With silver tint St. Irvyne's glade!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.<br>No cloud along the spangled air, <br>Is borne upon the evening breeze;<br>How solemn is the scene! how fair<br>The moonbeams rest upon the trees!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III.<br>Yon dark gray turret glimmers white,<br>Upon it sits the mournful owl; <br>Along the stillness of the night,<br>Her melancholy shriekings roll.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV.<br>But not alone on Irvyne's tower,<br>The silver moonbeam pours her ray;<br>It gleams upon the ivied bower, <br>It dances in the cascade's spray.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V.<br>'Ah! why do dark’ning shades conceal<br>The hour, when man must cease to be?<br>Why may not human minds unveil<br>The dim mists of futurity?--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI.<br>'The keenness of the world hath torn<br>The heart which opens to its blast;<br>Despised, neglected, and forlorn,<br>Sinks the wretch in death at last.'</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478304" data-title="St. Irvyne's Tower de Percy Bysshe Shelley" data-description="I. How swiftly through Heaven's wide expanse Bright day's resplendent colours fade! How sweetly does the moonbeam's glance With silver tint St. Irvyne's glade! II. No cloud along the spangled air, Is borne upon the evening breeze; How solemn is ..."></div> </div> </div>

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