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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386487" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Last Lines</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">NO coward soul is mine, <br>No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: <br> I see Heaven's glories shine, <br>And faith shines equal, arming me from fear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> O God within my breast, <br>Almighty, ever-present Deity! <br> Life--that in me has rest, <br>As I--undying Life--have power in Thee! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Vain are the thousand creeds <br>That move men's hearts: unutterably vain; <br> Worthless as wither'd weeds, <br>Or idlest froth amid the boundless main, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> To waken doubt in one <br>Holding so fast by Thine infinity; <br> So surely anchor'd on <br>The steadfast rock of immortality. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> With wide-embracing love <br>Thy Spirit animates eternal years, <br> Pervades and broods above, <br>Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates, and rears. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Though earth and man were gone, <br>And suns and universes cease to be, <br> And Thou were left alone, <br>Every existence would exist in Thee. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> There is not room for Death, <br>Nor atom that his might could render void: <br> Thou--Thou art Being and Breath, <br>And what Thou art may never be destroyed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Jane+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Jane Brontë</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=386487" data-title="Last Lines de Emily Jane Brontë" data-description="NO coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines equal, arming me from fear. O God within my breast, Almighty, ever-present Deity! Life--that in me has rest, As I--..."></div> </div> </div>
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