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In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed--
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream--that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam,
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar--
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day star?
E.A.Poe
Förlåt alla för att jag alltid är så jäkla trött och inte orkar någonting nu för tiden, fattar inte vad det är med mig...
Peace.
I have dreamed of joy departed--
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam,
A lonely spirit guiding.
So trembled from afar--
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day star?
E.A.Poe
Förlåt alla för att jag alltid är så jäkla trött och inte orkar någonting nu för tiden, fattar inte vad det är med mig...
Peace.
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