<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381487" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Child Dying</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unfriendly friendly universe,<br>I pack your stars into my purse,<br>And bid you so farewell.<br>That I can leave you, quite go out,<br>Go out, go out beyond all doubt,<br>My father says, is the miracle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are so great, and I so small:<br>I am nothing, you are all:<br>Being nothing, I can take this way.<br>Oh I need neither rise nor fall,<br>For when I do not move at all<br>I shall be out of all your day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's said some memory will remain<br>In the other place, grass in the rain,<br>Light on the land, sun on the sea,<br>A flitting grace, a phantom face,<br>But the world is out. There is not place<br>Where it and its ghost can ever be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father, father, I dread this air<br>Blown from the far side of despair<br>The cold cold corner. What house, what hold,<br>What hand is there? I look and see<br>Nothing-filled eternity,<br>And the great round world grows weak and old.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hold my hand, oh hold it fast-<br>I am changing! - until at last<br>My hand in yours no more will change,<br>Though yours change on. You here, I there,<br>So hand in hand, twin-leafed despair - <br>I did not know death was so strange.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwin+Muir">Edwin Muir</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=381487" data-title="The Child Dying de Edwin Muir" data-description="Unfriendly friendly universe, I pack your stars into my purse, And bid you so farewell. That I can leave you, quite go out, Go out, go out beyond all doubt, My father says, is the miracle. You are so great, and I so small: I am nothing, you are a..."></div> </div> </div>

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