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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409138" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Martyr</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He lay, wrapped in a world of mutilated hands,<br>Of trees that walked by night and grinning clouds;<br>To bellowing of bulls, his dream's black cloth<br>Ripped and let dropp a heart stuck full of swords.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He walked, and by his side there strode a shade<br>Whose tattered hood half-hid a ram's dry skull:<br>'There is a place set for me at God's side.'<br>Said Ram, 'A door swings open outside Hell!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He rose, upon hysteric wreaths of love,<br>Soared, nailed to an unrelenting beam;<br>Through airs that tingled with a child's low cries<br>He glided, gentle as a girl's soft dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of hyacinth and marjoram, in bowers<br>Of vernal holiness, where at a sigh<br>The leaves bend back like gracious hostesses<br>To introduce a lover, golden in glee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He smashed the bowl of bitterness, let spill<br>His freighted nightmares on the weeping world.<br>His soul, ecstatic as the chains fell free,<br>Sped in the likeness of a tiny bird.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Treece">Henry Treece</a><div class=q>
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To bellowing of bulls, his dream's black cloth
Ripped and let dropp a heart stuck full of swords.

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