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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Middle-Aged</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘Tis but a vague, invarious delight<br>As gold that rains about some buried king.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As the fine flakes,<br>When tourists frolicking<br>Stamp on his roof or in the glazing light<br>Try photographs, wolf down their ale and cakes<br>And start to inspect some further pyramid;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As the fine dust, in the hid cell<br>Beneath their transitory step and merriment,<br>Drifts through the air, and the sarcophagus<br>Gains yet another crust<br>Of useless riches for the occupant,<br>So I, the fires that lit once dreams<br>Now over and spent,<br>Lie dead within four walls<br>And so now love<br>Rains down and so enriches some stiff case,<br>And strews a mind with precious metaphors,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And so the space<br>Of my still consciousness<br>Is full of gilded snow,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The which, no cat has eyes enough<br>To see the brightness of.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ezra+Pound">Ezra Pound</a></strong></div>