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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408584" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Brother, You’ll Take My Hand</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">NOT to the sober and staid,<br>Leading a quiet life,<br>But to men whose paths are laid<br>Ever through storm and strife—<br>Here is a song from me,<br>Sent to the tragic West,<br>Message of sympathy<br>To the hearts that can never rest.<br>This is the song I send<br>Out to the Western land—<br>Sinner, and martyr, and friend,<br>Brother! you’ll take my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To you who have loved and lost;<br>To you whose souls have died<br>Cursing a fair false face<br>And the red warm lips that lied;<br>Loved with a boyish love,<br>With a love that was pure and true,<br>That set one woman above<br>The world that was known to you;<br>Eating your heart out now<br>Alone on a waste of sand—<br>I have been played with too.<br>Brother! you’ll take my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To you who were loved too well,<br>And who cast that love aside<br>When your vanity was replete<br>And your passion was satisfied—<br>Haunted now day and night;<br>Haunted in every place<br>By the eyes of a suicide,<br>Set in a dead girl’s face.<br>Crouched in your misery<br>Out where the stars are grand—<br>O I am haunted too!<br>Brother! you’ll take my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To you who had wealth or name,<br>Friends, love, and a future fair,<br>And who sacrificed all for drink<br>And the nights of Leicester Square:<br>In by the drunken town,<br>Out on the barren tramp,<br>Pacing it up and down<br>Alone by the listening camp;<br>Crouched in your agony,<br>Hiding your eyes with your hand—<br>I had the ball at my feet—<br>Brother! I understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a light for all;<br>Hold up your head and live!<br>Forgive the woman who wronged,<br>And the dead girl will forgive.<br>Brood not, but work for good;<br>Work in the world of men—<br>Strong is the man who fell<br>And rose from the depths again.<br>There shall be peace for you,<br>Sinners, who win the land.<br>I would fight upward too—<br>Brother! you’ll take my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a><div class=q>
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Leading a quiet life,
But to men whose paths are laid
Ever through storm and strife—
Here is a song from me,
Sent to the tragic West,
Message of sympathy
To the hearts that can never rest.
This is the song I send
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