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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deceitful worm, that undermines the clay,<br>Which slyly steals the thoughtless soul away,<br>Pervading neighborhoods with sad surprise,<br>Like sudden storms of wind and thunder rise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The sounding death-watch lurks within the wall<br>Away some unsuspecting soul to call:<br>The pendant willow droops her waving head,<br>And sighing zephyrs whisper of the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Methinks I hear the doleful midnight knell--<br>Some parting spirit bids the world farewell;<br>The taper burns as conscious of distress,<br>And seems to show the living number less.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Must a lov'd daughter from her father part,<br>And grieve for one who lies so near her heart?<br>And must she for the fatal loss bemoan,<br>Or faint to hear his last departing groan.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Methinks I see him speechless gaze awhile,<br>And on her drop his last paternal smile;<br>With gushing tears closing his humid eyes,<br>The last pulse beats, and in her arms he dies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>With pallid cheeks she lingers round his bier,<br>And heaves a farewell sigh with every tear;<br>With sorrow she consigns him to the dust,<br>And silent owns the fatal sentence just.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Still her sequestered mother seems to weep,<br>And spurns the balm which constitutes her sleep;<br>Her plaintive murmurs float upon the gale,<br>And almost make the stubborn rocks bewail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>O what is like the awful breach of death,<br>Whose fatal stroke invades the creature's breath!<br>It bids the voice of desolation roll,<br>And strikes the deepest awe within the bravest soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Moses+Horton">George Moses Horton</a><div class=q>
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Which slyly steals the thoughtless soul away,
Pervading neighborhoods with sad surprise,
Like sudden storms of wind and thunder rise.


The sounding death-watch lurks within the wall
Away some unsuspecting..."></div>
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