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Theatre Of Tragedy mp3
Though hath it then caringly caress'd the Canvas of to-morrow?, O Canvas! for thee I hold my tool - still! passionlessly it quivereth, Minding not that my hands are more than apt; My Muse, Where is hidden The blue-huéd arch 'neath the High Heaven's rich emblazonry, The flowery meadow, embrac'd by the horizon - snowflakéd and aëry mountains, In which the barebreastéd maidens dance to the lay o' midsummer, Aloft the distant lazy flapping of the doves in vainglore. O Canvas!, wherefore canst thou these images not allow? - I deem a projection of my Theatre they should be! - Then, I challenge thee the wisdom of naysaying the yearns o' mine - What is this unforseen that not enjoineth light shades to be skillfully paintéd? The raven sky prey'd on by the snowfill'd, blustery clouds, Unadornéd the meadow - hunger driveth the wolf out of the wood, The maidens chainéd and whippéd within a dreary dungeon - And, lo! 'twixt the wizen roses a mossy grave: «The Devil is as Black as he Painteth» - O Canvas! wherefore?... |
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