<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340108" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Lost Chord</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SEATED one day at the Organ,<br> I was weary and ill at ease,<br> And my fingers wandered idly<br> Over the noisy keys.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I do not know what I was playing,<br> Or what I was dreaming then ;<br> But I struck one chord of music,<br> Like the sound of a great Amen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> It flooded the crimson twilight,<br> Like the close of an Angel's Psalm,<br>And it lay on my fevered spirit<br> With a touch of infinite calm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It quieted pain and sorrow,<br> Like love overcoming strife ;<br>It seemed the harmonious echo<br> From our discordant life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It linked all perplex&eacute;d meanings<br> Into one perfect peace,<br>And trembled away into silence<br> As if it were loth to cease.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have sought, but I seek it vainly,<br> That one lost chord divine,<br>Which came from the soul of the Organ,<br> And entered into mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It may be that Death's bright angel<br> Will speak in that chord again,<br>It may be that only in Heaven<br> I shall hear that grand Amen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adelaide+Anne+Procter">Adelaide Anne Procter</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340108" data-title="A Lost Chord de Adelaide Anne Procter" data-description="SEATED one day at the Organ, I was weary and ill at ease, And my fingers wandered idly Over the noisy keys. I do not know what I was playing, Or what I was dreaming then ; But I struck one chord of music, Like the sound of a great Amen. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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