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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365683" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Chimneys of Lime</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ve walked at your ruins<br>To seek out your history, <br>Charted the runes of you<br>Stone upon stone, <br>I’m left with damp walls<br>And a sense of some mystery; <br>What tamed the pride<br>That led on to your fall? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some spirit entangled you<br>Lived in you yesterday, <br>Drove you, dispersed, and then<br>Lay you down still, <br>Now all that is left<br>Is grim ruin and disarray, <br>Relics of life, <br>Strength of purpose, and will.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cairns and old bones at<br>The granite-hard cemetery, <br>Mounds where no markers<br>Recall you to name, <br>Time has dispensed with<br>All need for your mimicry, <br>Art has replaced what<br>We thought to reclaim.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each one that wonders will<br>Carry the seeds of you, <br>Sense all the needs of you<br>Time upon time, <br>And walk the sad ruins<br>That long life will lead us to, <br>Crumble tall hopes<br>Like your chimneys of lime.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In search of some answer<br>I tap your foundations, <br>I sound each stone wall that<br>Encapsulates time, <br>Your dearth and your downfall<br>Exceed your dimensions, <br>I walk at your ruins, <br>Tread softly your rhyme.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">13 March 1983</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q>
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To seek out your history, 
Charted the runes of you
Stone upon stone, 
I’m left with damp walls
And a sense of some mystery; 
What tamed the pride
That led on to your fall? 

Some spirit entangled you
Lived in you yes..."></div>
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