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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines To A Married Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are flowers that never wither,<br>There are skies that never fade,<br>There are trees that cast forever<br>Cooling bowers of leafy shade.<br>There are silver wavelets flowing,<br>With a lulling sound of rest,<br>Where the west wind softly blowing<br>Fans the far lands of the blest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thitherward our steps are tending,<br>Oft through dim, oppressive fears,<br>More of grief than pleasure blending<br>In the darkening woof of years.<br>Often would our footsteps weary<br>Sink upon the winding way,<br>But that, when all looks most dreary,<br>O'er us beams a cheering ray.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus the Father who hath made us<br>Tenants of this world of care,<br>Knoweth how to kindly aid us,<br>With the burdens we must bear.<br>Knoweth how to cause the spirit<br>Hopefully to raise its eyes<br>Toward the home it doth inherit<br>Far beyond the azure skies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a voice that whispers lowly,<br>Down within this heart of mine,<br>Where emotions the most holy<br>Ever make their sacred shrine;<br>And it tells a thrilling story<br>Of the Great Redeemer's love,<br>And the all-bewildering glory<br>Of the better land above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, this life, with all its sorrows,<br>Hasteth onward to a close!<br>In a few more brief to-morrows<br>Will have ended all our woes.<br>Then o'er death the part immortal<br>Shall sublimely rise and soar<br>O'er the star-resplendent portal,<br>There to dwell for evermore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May we meet, no more to sever,<br>Where the weary are at rest,<br>Far beyond dark Jordan's river,<br>In the Canaan of the blest.<br>Guard the treasures God hath given<br>To thy tenderest nurturing care,<br>And upon the fields of heaven<br>Thou shalt see them blooming fair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frances+Ellen+Watkins+Harper">Frances Ellen Watkins Harper</a><div class=q>
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There are skies that never fade,
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Cooling bowers of leafy shade.
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With a lulling sound of rest,
Where the west wind softly blowing
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