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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song For 'Tasso</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I.<br>I loved—alas! our life is love;<br>But when we cease to breathe and move<br>I do suppose love ceases too.<br>I thought, but not as now I do,<br>Keen thoughts and bright of linked lore,<br>Of all that men had thought before.<br>And all that Nature shows, and more.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II.<br>And still I love and still I think,<br>But strangely, for my heart can drink<br>The dregs of such despair, and live,<br>And love;...<br>And if I think, my thoughts come fast,<br>I mix the present with the past,<br>And each seems uglier than the last.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">III.<br>Sometimes I see before me flee 15<br>A silver spirit’s form, like thee,<br>O Leonora, and I sit<br>...still watching it,<br>Till by the grated casement’s ledge<br>It fades, with such a sigh, as sedge <br>Breathes o’er the breezy streamlet’s edge.</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=Percy+Bysshe+Shelley">Percy Bysshe Shelley</a></strong></div>

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