<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Memoriam</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Looking some papers over,<br>Dusty and dim and old,<br>I found some words that thrilled me<br>With their ring of genuine gold-<br>Words that were better than rubies,<br>And they stirred me even to tears,<br>For the hand that wrote them has rested<br>Under the sod for years.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>O name to be spoken softly!<br>O sainted Thurlow Brown!<br>The world lost one of its heroes<br>When he dropped the cross for the crown.<br>And the cause he loved and fought for<br>Lost more than my tongue can tell<br>For he left no soul behind him<br>That could do the work so well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>When I think of his mighty labors,<br>My own seem weak and vain,<br>And I know that his place in the vineyard<br>Can never be filled again.<br>But the burning words that he uttered,<br>Or that dropped like coals from his pen,<br>Shall live for ever and ever<br>In the hearts and minds of men.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>O God! if spirits do ever<br>Come down from heaven on high,<br>Let the spirit of this great hero<br>Sometimes be hovering nigh;<br>And give him the power to guide us<br>In all that we do or say<br>For the cause he loved and fought for.<br>Oh! grant it, Lord, I pray.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</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=384437" data-title="In Memoriam de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="Looking some papers over, Dusty and dim and old, I found some words that thrilled me With their ring of genuine gold- Words that were better than rubies, And they stirred me even to tears, For the hand that wrote them has rested Under the sod for ..."></div> </div> </div>

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