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  • wuthering heights gibi bir masterpiece yazmakla yetinmeyerek inanilmaz guzel siirleriyle de dikkat ceken, icinde yasadigi moorland'la butunlesmis yorkshire'li yazar ve sair.

    the old stoic
    riches i hold in light esteem,
    and love i laugh to scorn;
    and lust of fame was but a dream,
    that vanished with the morn:

    and if i pray, the only prayer
    that moves my lips for me
    is, "leave the heart that now i bear,
    and give me liberty!"

    yes, as my swift days near their goal:
    'tis all that i implore ;
    in life and death a chainless soul,
    with courage to endure.
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