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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2013-06-19 07:08 pm

[ SECRET POST #2360 ]


⌈ Secret Post #2360 ⌋

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Re: Poetry Thread

(Anonymous) 2013-06-20 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Lo ! I am he whose whispered word

At midnight spoke, strange fancies weaving,

Whose face hast seen, whose voice hast heard,

Whose spirit with thy soul conferred

In agony past thy conceiving.

Let me but glance, and at its birth

Hope shudders and is desolated.

No one can love me here on earth,

And in the heavens I am hated.

Wisdom and freedom my domain,

And years and distance without measure

Are but my slaves to work my pleasure

In that vast empire where I reign.

But lo ! God's foe and Nature's bane,

The bitter scourge of earthly thralls.

Before thy feet a lover falls.

Behold me here in suppliant fashion

The gift of thy dear love implore,

Behold my tears of earthly passion,

Tears I have never shed before.


From Mikhail Lermontov's Demon.
This excerpt was in a schoolbook and I loved it.