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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390974" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sailor And Shade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SAILOR</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You, who have compassed land and sea,<br>Now all unburied lie;<br>All vain your store of human lore,<br>For you were doomed to die.<br>The sire of Pelops likewise fell,--<br>Jove's honored mortal guest;<br>So king and sage of every age<br>At last lie down to rest.<br>Plutonian shades enfold the ghost<br>Of that majestic one<br>Who taught as truth that he, forsooth,<br>Had once been Pentheus' son;<br>Believe who may, he's passed away,<br>And what he did is done.<br>A last night comes alike to all;<br>One path we all must tread,<br>Through sore disease or stormy seas<br>Or fields with corpses red.<br>Whate'er our deeds, that pathway leads<br>To regions of the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>SHADE</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fickle twin Illyrian gales<br>Overwhelmed me on the wave;<br>But you that live, I pray you give<br>My bleaching bones a grave!<br>Oh, then when cruel tempests rage<br>You all unharmed shall be;<br>Jove's mighty hand shall guard by land<br>And Neptune's on the sea.<br>Perchance you fear to do what may<br>Bring evil to your race?<br>Oh, rather fear that like me here<br>You'll lack a burial place.<br>So, though you be in proper haste,<br>Bide long enough, I pray,<br>To give me, friend, what boon shall send<br>My soul upon its way!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</a><div class=q>
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You, who have compassed land and sea,
Now all unburied lie;
All vain your store of human lore,
For you were doomed to die.
The sire of Pelops likewise fell,--
Jove's honored mortal guest;
So king and sage of every age
At last lie down to r..."></div>
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