You're useless, days! The earthly world will never <br /> Change its used games! <br />We know them all, and our future, clever, <br /> Predicts the same. <br /> <br />And not in vain you seethed and tossed in hurry <br /> To live and grow, <br />Before the body, you engraved your fit, so starry, <br /> My frenzied soul! <br /> <br />And having closed long ago the narrow circuit <br /> Of worldly sense, <br />You drowse under breathe of dreams, recurrent; <br /> But the body, else <br /> <br />Observes the day's dawn, aimlessly supplanting <br /> Again the night, <br />The fruitless evening, dully plunging, - <br /> The day's end, blunt.<br /><br />Yevgeny Abramovich Baratynsky<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-re-useless-days/
