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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342003" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Memory of Walter Savage Landor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back to the flower-town, side by side,<br> The bright months bring,<br> New-born, the bridegroom and the bride,<br> Freedom and spring.<br> The sweet land laughs from sea to sea,<br> Filled full of sun;<br> All things come back to her, being free;<br> All things but one.<br> In many a tender wheaten plot<br> Flowers that were dead<br> Live, and old suns revive; but not<br> That holier head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> By this white wandering waste of sea,<br> Far north, I hear<br> One face shall never turn to me<br> As once this year:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Shall never smile and turn and rest<br> On mine as there,<br> Nor one most sacred hand be prest<br> Upon my hair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I came as one whose thoughts half linger,<br> Half run before;<br> The youngest to the oldest singer<br> That England bore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I found him whom I shall not find<br> Till all grief end,<br> In holiest age our mightiest mind,<br> Father and friend.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But thou, if anything endure,<br> If hope there be,<br> O spirit that man's life left pure,<br> Man's death set free,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Not with disdain of days that were<br> Look earthward now;<br> Let dreams revive the reverend hair,<br> The imperial brow;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Come back in sleep, for in the life<br> Where thou art not<br> We find none like thee. Time and strife<br> And the world's lot</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Move thee no more; but love at least<br> And reverent heart<br> May move thee, royal and released,<br> Soul, as thou art.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And thou, his Florence, to thy trust<br> Receive and keep,<br> Keep safe his dedicated dust,<br> His sacred sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> So shall thy lovers, come from far,<br> Mix with thy name<br> As morning-star with evening-star<br> His faultless fame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Algernon+Charles+Swinburne">Algernon Charles Swinburne</a><div class=q>
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 The bright months bring,
 New-born, the bridegroom and the bride,
 Freedom and spring.
 The sweet land laughs from sea to sea,
 Filled full of sun;
 All things come back to her, being free;
 All things but o..."></div>
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