" Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night’s decay Ushers in a drearier day."

"...Tenho que me lembrar de respirar, (...)

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("...Tenho que me lembrar de respirar,)

Silent is the House-all are laid asleep;"

"A pólvora permaneceu tão inofensiva quanto areia, porque nenhum fogo chegou perto para a fazer explodir"

"Sleep not, dream not; this bright day
Will not, cannot last for aye;
Bliss like thine is bought by years
Dark with torment and with tears."
(from 'Sleep not', 1846)