<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580946" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tumble Out Of The Flood: [Bukj föl az árból]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Terrify me, my hidden God,<br>I need your wrath, your scourge, your thunder;<br>quick, come tumble out of the flood,<br>lest nothingness sweep us asunder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am the one the horse knocks down,<br>up to my eyes in dirt, a cipher,<br>and yet I play with knives of pain<br>too monstrous for man's heart to suffer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How easily I flame! the sun<br>is not more prone to burn--be frightening,<br>scream at me: leave the fire alone!<br>Rap my hands with your bolt of lightning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hammer it into me with rage<br>or grace: it's innocence that's evil!<br>that innocence could be my cage<br>burns at me fiercer than a devil.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A fragment from a wreck I lie,<br>tossed by a cruel tempest frothing;<br>alone; I dare, and I defy:<br>all merely signifying nothing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd choke my very breath, to die,<br>your rod and staff thus disobeying,<br>and look you boldly in the eye,<br>you empty, human-faced unbeing!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Attila+Jozsef">Attila Jozsef</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=580946" data-title="Tumble Out Of The Flood: [Bukj föl az árból] de Attila Jozsef" data-description="Terrify me, my hidden God, I need your wrath, your scourge, your thunder; quick, come tumble out of the flood, lest nothingness sweep us asunder. I am the one the horse knocks down, up to my eyes in dirt, a cipher, and yet I play with knives of p..."></div> </div> </div>

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