that is another pome about drame
see you next time ************* A dream it was in which I found myself. And you that hail me now, then hailed me king, In a brave palace that was all my own, Within, and all without it, mine; until, Drunk with excess of majesty and pride, Me thought I towered so big and swelled so wide That of myself I burst the glittering bubble Which my ambition had about me blown, And all again was darkness. Such a dream As this, in which I may be walking now, Dispensing solemn justice to you shadows, Who make believe to listen; but anon Kings, princes, captains, warriors, plume and steel, Aye, even with all your airy theatre, May flit into the air you seem to rend With acclamations, leaving me to wake In the dark tower; or dreaming that I wake From this that waking is; or this and that, Both waking and both dreaming; such a doubt Confounds and clouds our moral life about. But whether wake or dreaming, this I know, How dream wise human glories come and go; |
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that from book
Serenity Peace is not found in what surrounds us,but in what we hold withim next time I will give you another one :) |
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thanx alot for the nice topic and i'll be back as soon as i get something good to post here ^.^ |
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I'll wait for what will you get for us :) ........................ Change Each new season grows from the leftovers of the past. That is the esence of change, and change is the essence of life. Success Success is not reached by chance. It is reached by choice. Have nice day ^_^ |
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