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DREAM It was somewhere secluded In silence and moon. All like a lagoon. No cares there intruded Save the vague winds swoon. Landscape intermediate Between dreams and land. The wind slept, calm-fanned. The waters were weedy at Where we plunged our hand. We let the hand wander In the water unseen. Our eyes were with th' sheen Of the moonlit meander Of the forest scene. There we lost the spirit Of our still being we. We were fairy-free, Having to inherit Nothing from to be. The fairies there and the elves Damasked their moonlit train. There we shall awhile gain All the elusive selves We never can obtain. I feel pale and I shiver. What power of the moonlight Tremulous under the river Thus pains me with delight? What spell told by the moon Unlooses all my soul? O speak to me! I swoon! I fade from life's control! I am a far spirit, e'en In the felt place of me. O river too serene For my tranquillity! O ache somehow of living! O sorrow for something! O moon-pain the sense-giving That I am vainly king In some spell-bound realm mute, In a lunar land lone! O ache as of a dying flute When we would have't play on!
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Fernando Pessoa
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