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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Retrospection</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I turn these leaves with thronging thoughts, and say,<br>Alas! how many friends of youth are dead;<br>How many visions of fair hope have fled,<br>Since first, my Muse, we met.--So speeds away<br>Life, and its shadows; yet we sit and sing,<br>Stretched in the noontide bower, as if the day<br>Declined not, and we yet might trill our lay<br>Beneath the pleasant morning's purple wing<br>That fans us; while aloft the gay clouds shine!<br>Oh, ere the coming of the long cold night,<br>Religion, may we bless thy purer light,<br>That still shall warm us, when the tints decline<br>O'er earth's dim hemisphere; and sad we gaze<br>On the vain visions of our passing days!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Lisle+Bowles">William Lisle Bowles</a><div class=q>
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Alas! how many friends of youth are dead;
How many visions of fair hope have fled,
Since first, my Muse, we met.--So speeds away
Life, and its shadows; yet we sit and sing,
Stretched in the noo..."></div>
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