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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386715" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Garden Of Adonis</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(The Garden of Life in Spenser's 'Faerie Queene.')<br>IT is no fabled garden in the skies,<br>But bloometh here— this is no world of death;<br>And nothing that once liveth, ever dies,<br>And naught that breathes can ever cease to breathe,<br>And naught that bloometh ever withereth.<br>The gods can ne'er take back their gifts from men,<br>They gave us life,— they cannot take again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who hath known Death, and who hath seen his face?<br>On what high mountain have ye met with him?<br>Within what lowest valley is there trace<br>Of his feared footsteps? in what forest dim,<br>In what great city, in what lonely ways?<br>Nay, there is no such god, but one called Change,<br>And all he does is beautiful and strange.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is but Change that lays our darlings low,<br>And, though we doubt and fear, forsakes them not.<br>Where red lips smiled do sweetest roses blow,<br>And star-flowers bloom above the lovely spot<br>Where gleamed the eyes, with blue forget-me-not.<br>And through the grasses runs the same wave there<br>We knew of old within the golden hair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dig in the earth— ye shall not surely find<br>Death or death's semblance; only roots of flowers,<br>And all fair, goodly things there live enshrined,<br>With the foundations of the glad green bowers,<br>Through which the sunshine comes in golden showers.<br>And all the blossoms that this earth enwreathe,<br>Are for assurance that there is no death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O mother, raise thy tear-bathed lids again:<br>Thy child died not, he only liveth more—<br>His soul is in the sunshine and the rain,<br>His life is in the waters and the shore,<br>He is around thee all the wide world o'er;<br>The daisy thou hast plucked smiles back at thee,<br>Because it doth again its mother see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What noble deed that ever lived, is dead,<br>Or yet hath lost its power to inspire<br>Courage in hearts that sicken, and to shed<br>New faith and hope when hands and footsteps tire,<br>And make sad, downcast eyes look upward higher?<br>Yea, all men see and know it, whence it came;<br>It purifies them like a burning flame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And dreams? What dreams were ever lost and gone,<br>But wandering in strange lands we found again?<br>When least we think of these dear birdlings flown,<br>We find that bright and fresh they still remain.<br>The garden of all life is round us then;<br>And he is blind who doth not know and see,<br>And praise the gods for immortality.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emma+Lazarus">Emma Lazarus</a><div class=q>
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IT is no fabled garden in the skies,
But bloometh here— this is no world of death;
And nothing that once liveth, ever dies,
And naught that breathes can ever cease to breathe,
And naught that bl..."></div>
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