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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342945" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Gates Ajar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Day of Judgment spread its glare<br>O'er continents and seas.<br>The graves cracked open everywhere,<br>Like pods of early peas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up to the Court of Heaven sped<br>The souls of all mankind;<br>Republicans were at the head<br>And Democrats behind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reub. Lloyd was there before the tube<br>Of Gabriel could call:<br>The dead in Christ rise first, and Reub.<br>Had risen first of all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sat beside the Throne of Flame<br>As, to the trumpet's sound,<br>Four statesmen of the Party Came<br>And ranged themselves around</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pure spirits shining like the sun,<br>From taint and blemish free<br>Great William Stow was there for one,<br>And George A. Knight for three.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Souls less indubitably white<br>Approached with anxious air,<br>Judge Blake at head of them by right<br>Of having been a Mayor.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His ermine he had donned again,<br>Long laid away in gums.<br>'Twas soiled a trifle by the stains<br>Of politicians' thumbs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then Knight addressed the Judge of Heaven:<br>'Your Honor, would it trench<br>On custom here if Blake were given<br>A seat upon the Bench?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas done. 'Tom Shannon!' Peter cried.<br>He came, without ado,<br>_In forma pauperis_ was tried,<br>And was acquitted, too!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stow rose, remarking: 'I concur.'<br>Lloyd added: 'That suits _us_.<br>I move Tom's nomination, sir,<br>Be made unanimous.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ambrose+Bierce">Ambrose Bierce</a><div class=q>
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O'er continents and seas.
The graves cracked open everywhere,
Like pods of early peas.

Up to the Court of Heaven sped
The souls of all mankind;
Republicans were at the head
And Democrats behind.

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