Я думал, сердце позабыло... - пер. А. С. Пушкина
To starve and suffer
In its easy manner.
I said: the former usual being
Is null and void now forever!
All ecstasy and all griefs coupled
Together, and the gullibility
Have gone...
But here is again
The thrill under the influence
of power
Of a beauty's serene veil...
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