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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yet, Yet, Ye Downcast Hours</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">YET, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also;<br> Weights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ankles!<br> Earth to a chamber of mourning turns--I hear the o'erweening, mocking<br> voice,<br> Matter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br> Despairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,<br> The call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm'd, uncertain,<br> The Sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,<br> Come tell me where I am speeding--tell me my destination.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br> I understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,<br> I approach, hear, behold--the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,<br> your mute inquiry, 10<br> Whither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me:<br> Old age, alarm'd, uncertain--A young woman's voice, appealing to me<br> for comfort;<br> A young man's voice, Shall I not escape?</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=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</a></strong></div>

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