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What matter for the scene, the scene once gone:
It had not touched our lives. But popular rage,
Hysterica passio dragged this quarry down.
None shared our guilt; nor did we play a part
Upon a painted stage when we devoured his heart.
William butler yeats'in en en sevdigim !
Siirin tamami : https://ebooks.adelaide.edu.au/y/yeats/william_butler/y4c/part98.html -
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”—
Merely this and nothing more.
Poe-the raven dan en sevdigim bölüm.hikayeyi anlamak icin tamamini okumalisiniz ya da benim gibi bu guzel kelimerin harmonisi yeter de diyebilirsiniz tabii. Diger kitalarida öpün sevin
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