And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
marked by extreme intensity of emotions or convictions
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Created on Mon Mar 23 18:02:24 EDT 2026
(updated Mon Mar 23 18:31:51 EDT 2026)
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