<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536492" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet IX</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus Adrian learned it. And behold, his heart,<br>Which he had hardened against all dismay,<br>And wrapped up secretly and laid apart<br>As something which should not be used to--day,<br>Woke with a pang, and tremulously wan<br>Started and listened. There in the new morn<br>Of this grey wakening, like a long drowned man<br>Brought back to life, he knew the world forlorn<br>By the dull ache which was in every limb.<br>The ghastly pleasures which had gorged his care<br>Paled as he looked at them. His dead lusts dim<br>Stank like lost corpses in the morning air.<br>And yet 'twas passing sweet, despite the pain,<br>To feel and move and live and love again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536492" data-title="Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet IX de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="Thus Adrian learned it. And behold, his heart, Which he had hardened against all dismay, And wrapped up secretly and laid apart As something which should not be used to--day, Woke with a pang, and tremulously wan Started and listened. There in the..."></div> </div> </div>

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