"...the painted veil which those who live call Life"
Lift not the painted veil which those who livecall Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
and it but mimic all we would believe
with colours idly spread, - behind, lurk Fear
and Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
posted by Irinka @ 2:47 PM
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