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aphorisms of an abstruse mind









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?
"Se eu me sentir sono,
E quiser dormir,
Naquele abandono
Que é o não sentir,
Quero que aconteça
Quando eu estiver
Pousando a cabeça,
Não num chão qualquer,
Mas onde sob ramos
Uma árvore faz
A sombra em que bebamos,
A sombra da paz."

