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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Immortal Part</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I meet the morning beam, <br>Or lay me down at night to dream, <br>I hear my bones within me say, <br>"Another night, another day. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"When shall this slough of sense be cast, <br>This dust of thoughts be laid at last, <br>The man of flesh and soul be slain <br>And the man of bone remain? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout, <br>These thews that hustle us about, <br>This brain that fills the skull with schemes, <br>And its humming hive of dreams,-- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"These to-day are proud in power <br>And lord it in their little hour: <br>The immortal bones obey control <br>Of dying flesh and dying soul. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"'Tis long till eve and morn are gone: <br>Slow the endless night comes on, <br>And late to fulness grows the birth <br>That shall last as long as earth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, <br>Know you why you cannot rest? <br>'Tis that every mother's son <br>Travails with a skeleton. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Lie down in the bed of dust; <br>Bear the fruit that bear you must; <br>Bring the eternal seed to light, <br>And morn is all the same as night. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Rest you so from trouble sore, <br>Fear the heat o' the sun no more, <br>Nor the snowing winter wild, <br>Now you labour not with child. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Empty vessel, garment cast, <br>We that wore you long shall last. <br>--Another night, another day." <br>So my bones within me say. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore they shall do my will <br>To-day while I am master still, <br>And flesh and soul, now both are strong, <br>Shall hale the sullen slaves along, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before this fire of sense decay, <br>This smoke of thought blow clean away, <br>And leave with ancient night alone <br>The stedfast and enduring bone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Edward+Housman">Alfred Edward Housman</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=341576" data-title="The Immortal Part de Alfred Edward Housman" data-description="When I meet the morning beam, Or lay me down at night to dream, I hear my bones within me say, "Another night, another day. "When shall this slough of sense be cast, This dust of thoughts be laid at last, The man of flesh and soul..."></div> </div> </div>
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