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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393285" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bodies of comrade soldiers gleaming white <br>Within the mill-pool where you float and dive </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And lounge around part-clothed or naked quite; <br>Beautiful shining forms of men alive, <br>O living lutes stringed with the senses five </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For Love's sweet fingers; seeing Fate afar, <br>My very soul with Death for you must strive; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because of you I loathe the name of War. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But O you piteous corpses yellow-black, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rotting unburied in the sunbeam's light, <br>With teeth laid bare by yellow Hps curled back </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Most hideously; whose tortured souls took <br>flight </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Leaving your limbs, all mangled by the fight, <br>In attitudes of horror fouler far </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Than dreams which haunt a devil's brain at <br>night; <br>Because of you I loathe the name of War. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mothers and maids who loved you, and the wives <br>Bereft of your sweet presences; yea, all </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who knew you beautiful; and those small lives <br>Made of that knowledge; O, and you who call</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>For life (but vainly now) from that dark hall <br>Where wait the Unborn, and the loves which are </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In future generations to befall; <br>Because of you I loathe the name of War, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">l'envoi </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prince Jesu, hanging stark upon a tree </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Crucified as the malefactors are <br>That man and man henceforth should brothers be; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because of you I loathe the name of War.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frederick+William+Harvey">Frederick William Harvey</a><div class=q>
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Within the mill-pool where you float and dive 

And lounge around part-clothed or naked quite; 
Beautiful shining forms of men alive, 
O living lutes stringed with the senses five 

For Love's sweet finge..."></div>
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