I. <br />Far, far away, O ye <br />Halcyons of Memory, <br />Seek some far calmer nest <br />Than this abandoned breast! <br />No news of your false spring <br />To my heart’s winter bring, <br />Once having gone, in vain <br />Ye come again. <br /> <br />II. <br />Vultures, who build your bowers <br />High in the Future’s towers, <br />Withered hopes on hopes are spread! <br />Dying joys, choked by the dead, <br />Will serve your beaks for prey <br />Many a day.<br /><br />Percy Bysshe Shelley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-far-far-away-o-ye/
