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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534884" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Farewell To Florida</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I<br>Go on, high ship, since now, upon the shore, <br>The snake has left its skin upon the floor. <br>Key West sank downward under massive clouds <br>And silvers and greens spread over the sea. The moon <br>Is at the mast-head and the past is dead. <br>Her mind will never speak to me again. <br>I am free. High above the mast the moon <br>Rides clear of her mind and the waves make a refrain <br>Of this: that the snake has shed its skin upon <br>The floor. Go on through the darkness. The waves fly back </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II<br>Her mind had bound me round. The palms were hot <br>As if I lived in ashen ground, as if <br>The leaves in which the wind kept up its sound <br>From my North of cold whistled in a sepulchral South, <br>Her South of pine and coral and coraline sea, <br>Her home, not mine, in the ever-freshened Keys, <br>Her days, her oceanic nights, calling <br>For music, for whisperings from the reefs. <br>How content I shall be in the North to which I sail <br>And to feel sure and to forget the bleaching sand ... </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III<br>I hated the weathery yawl from which the pools <br>Disclosed the sea floor and the wilderness <br>Of waving weeds. I hated the vivid blooms <br>Curled over the shadowless hut, the rust and bones, <br>The trees likes bones and the leaves half sand, half sun. <br>To stand here on the deck in the dark and say <br>Farewell and to know that that land is forever gone <br>And that she will not follow in any word <br>Or look, nor ever again in thought, except <br>That I loved her once ... Farewell. Go on, high ship. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV<br>My North is leafless and lies in a wintry slime <br>Both of men and clouds, a slime of men in crowds. <br>The men are moving as the water moves, <br>This darkened water cloven by sullen swells <br>Against your sides, then shoving and slithering, <br>The darkness shattered, turbulent with foam. <br>To be free again, to return to the violent mind <br>That is their mind, these men, and that will bind <br>Me round, carry me, misty deck, carry me <br>To the cold, go on, high ship, go on, plunge on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wallace+Stevens">Wallace Stevens</a><div class=q>
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Go on, high ship, since now, upon the shore, 
The snake has left its skin upon the floor. 
Key West sank downward under massive clouds 
And silvers and greens spread over the sea. The moon 
Is at the mast-head and the past is dead. 
Her mind wil..."></div>
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