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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351391" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On a wife's death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With death's dark eye acquainted she had been made ere this,<br>When to her son, her first-born, she gave the farewell kiss,<br>And when afar she hastened beside her mother's bed,<br>It followed all her faring with warning fraught and dread;<br>It filled her with foreboding when standing by the bier:<br>More sheaves to gather hopeth the harvester austere.<br>So soon she saw her husband, that man of strength, succumb,<br>She said with sorrow stricken: « I knew that it would come!'<br>She thought that he was chosen by God from earth to go,<br>Would check, her hands upthrusting, the harsh behest of woe;<br>And with her slender body, too weak for such a strife,<br>Would ward her gallant consort,-and gave for him her life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She smiled, serene and blissful, as death's dark eye she braved;<br>Her sacrifice was given, her heart's proud hero saved.<br>Our love and admiration lifted a starry dome<br>Of happiness above her in life's last hour of gloam,<br>And snow-white pure she passed then to her eternal home.<br>Such tender love and holy to heaven's bounds can bear<br>The souls that it embraces in sacrifice and prayer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bj%C3%B8rnstjerne+Bj%C3%B8rnson">Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson</a><div class=q>
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