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In Memoriam, [To Sleep I give my powers away] by Lord Alfred Tennyson
To Sleep I give my powers away; My will is bondsman to the dark; I sit within a helmless bark, And with my heart I muse and say:
O heart, how fares it with thee now, That thou should fail from thy desire, Who scarcely darest to inquire, "What is it makes me beat so low?"
Something it is which thou hast lost, Some pleasure from thine early years. Break thou deep vase of chilling tears, That grief hath shaken into frost!
Such clouds of nameless trouble cross All night below the darkened eyes; With morning wakes the will, and cries, "Thou shalt not be the fool of loss."
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This photo of the Tennyson Memorial is up cos I am in mourning due to the loss of my computer... Yeah ... I'm trying but I'm still depressed... Lost my computer... Yeah I really am depressed..... I sat next to Rose on the train... She showed me her photos on her computer... Kind of like roll reversal... Still it was nice of her........ kept my mind off it.... The fact that I'm on a 3.5 train hour journey...... With no computer.....
Rose has got off I have nothing to do except get depressed......
Cheers Jez XXX
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