<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566314" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Night--A Phantasy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night! the horrible wizard Night!<br>The dumb and terrible Night<br>Hath drawn his circle of magic, round<br>Over the sky, and over the ground,<br>Without a sound.<br>Ah me, what woeful phantoms rise,<br>With ice-cold hands and pitiless eyes,<br>As stars grow out of the summer skies,<br>Tangible things to mortal sight,<br>Under the hands of the wizard Night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night! the mystical prophet, Night!<br>The haunted and awful Night!<br>With the trail of his garment's shadowy fall,<br>Soundless and black as a funeral pall,<br>Now enters his dread laboratory.<br>A wan, and faint, and wavering glory<br>Shines from a veiled lamp somewhere hidden.<br>Like a lily in a grave:<br>And things unholy, and things forbidden,-<br>Hands that have long been the earth-worm's prey,<br>And shrouded faces out of the clay.<br>Rise and fill the enchanted cave<br>With a pale and deathly light,-<br>The haunted and awful Night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night! the abhorred magician Night!<br>The black astrologer Night!<br>Night is the world!-I shiver with fright:-<br>The air is full of evil things,<br>The coil and glitter of snaky rings,<br>And, the tremor of vast invisible wings,<br>That are not heard but felt:<br>They touch my hair, my hand, my cheek,<br>They mope and mouth, but they never speak<br>To utter their awful history.<br>Oh, when will the darkness break and melt,<br>Like blocks of ice on a golden reef,<br>And little by little, as leaf by leaf,<br>In light and color and form increased,<br>The rose of morning blooms in the east,-<br>The old yet ever new mystery!<br>And I fall on my knees to worship the light<br>That casts out the evil demon of Night,<br>And hallows with blossoms, like prayers, the way<br>Of another new day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kate+Seymour+Maclean">Kate Seymour Maclean</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=566314" data-title="Night--A Phantasy de Kate Seymour Maclean" data-description="Night! the horrible wizard Night! The dumb and terrible Night Hath drawn his circle of magic, round Over the sky, and over the ground, Without a sound. Ah me, what woeful phantoms rise, With ice-cold hands and pitiless eyes, As stars grow out of t..."></div> </div> </div>

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