<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>God's Acre</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">’NEATH the spiring of spruces <br> Above the blue sea, <br>Lo, a field of white crosses, <br> A garden of grief! <br>—And a riot of roses, <br> Of red and white roses, <br>Rich Death! all in blossom, <br> Fair Loss! all in leaf. <br>Aye, their warm cherub-cheeks <br> To cold marble they press; <br>With sweet summer-kisses <br> Dead names they caress; <br>Yon tomb, see, all garlands, <br> All roses this cross! <br>—So breathe, my lamenting! <br> So bloom, O my loss!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Blanche+Edith+Baughan">Blanche Edith Baughan</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=351461" data-title="God's Acre de Blanche Edith Baughan" data-description="’NEATH the spiring of spruces Above the blue sea, Lo, a field of white crosses, A garden of grief! —And a riot of roses, Of red and white roses, Rich Death! all in blossom, Fair Loss! all in leaf. Aye, their warm cherub-cheeks To..."></div> </div> </div>

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