<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bible Stories: Job (Chapter XVIII)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bildad, the Shuhite, replied thus: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When will you end your word-duel? <br>Reflect and we can discuss well; <br>Why do you equate us to beasts? <br>You tear yourself in anger fast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The light of wicked ones doesn’t stay; <br>No flame can burn his hearth all day; <br>His tent remains in dense darkness; <br>His lamp cannot burn with brightness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He falls headlong into the net, <br>And plunges down into the Pit; <br>His heel is seized by trap, he lays; <br>A noose lies hid for him always.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At every step, terror affrights; <br>Ready is disaster all nights; <br>Destruction brings his tent down soon; <br>On his abode, God rains brimstone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His roots are dry: branches wither; <br>The land forgets his name with ease; <br>His fame, the earth will soon erase; <br>From light, he runs into darkness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the world, he is banished; <br>His progeny have all vanished; <br>No survivor stays where he dwelt; <br>His fate appalls those who come aft; <br>The ones before are horror-struck.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The impious shall dwell like this; <br>The atheists never know bliss! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>(5-2-2007)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</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=369862" data-title="Bible Stories: Job (Chapter XVIII) de John Celes" data-description="Bildad, the Shuhite, replied thus: When will you end your word-duel? Reflect and we can discuss well; Why do you equate us to beasts? You tear yourself in anger fast. The light of wicked ones doesn’t stay; No flame can burn his hearth all..."></div> </div> </div>

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