"There is a glow about moonlight
Which can touch your face
And set it a-glow...
"I analysed in pondering might:
My mind was strong and fine;
But sudden d...
"A plain wooden door, nerve-ridden
A carved metal key, in my pocket hidden.
"Look, the sun is rising
Yesterday's troubles have dissolved
In the morning...
"I never learned the right way or the wrong way
Towards and away from loss;
A moment when life seems to have broken, and breaks the individual.
The ambiguous relationship of passion with Melancholy
The loneliness of exile can often make home seem as distant as the nearest star.
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