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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409269" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As Time One Day by me did Pass</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AS Time one day by me did pass, <br> Through a large dusky glass <br> He held, I chanc'd to look, <br> And spied his curious book <br>Of past days, where sad Heav'n did shed <br>A mourning light upon the dead. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many disorder'd lives I saw, <br> And foul records, which thaw <br> My kind eyes still, but in <br> A fair, white page of thin <br>And ev'n, smooth lines, like the sun's rays, <br>Thy name was writ, and all thy days. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O bright and happy kalendar ! <br> Where youth shines like a star <br> All pearl'd with tears, and may <br> Teach age the holy way ; <br>Where through thick pangs, high agonies, <br>Faith into life breaks, and Death dies. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As some meek night-piece which day quails, <br> To candle-light unveils : <br> So by one beamy line <br> From thy bright lamp, did shine <br>In the same page thy humble grave, <br>Set with green herbs, glad hopes and brave. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here slept my thought's dear mark ! which dust <br> Seem'd to devour, like rust ; <br> But dust—I did observe— <br> By hiding doth preserve ; <br>As we for long and sure recruits, <br>Candy with sugar our choice fruits. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O calm and sacred bed, where lies <br> In death's dark mysteries <br> A beauty far more bright <br> Than the noon's cloudless light ; <br>For whose dry dust green branches bud, <br>And robes are bleach'd in the Lamb's blood. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sleep, happy ashes !—blessed sleep !— <br> While hapless I still weep ; <br> Weep that I have outliv'd <br> My life, and unreliev'd <br>Must—soullesse shadow !—so live on, <br>Though life be dead, and my joys gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Vaughan">Henry Vaughan</a><div class=q>
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 Through a large dusky glass 
 He held, I chanc'd to look, 
 And spied his curious book 
Of past days, where sad Heav'n did shed 
A mourning light upon the dead. 

Many disorder'd lives I saw, 
 And foul records, w..."></div>
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