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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409552" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Old St David's at Radnor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What an image of peace and rest<br>Is this little church among its graves!<br>All is so quiet; the troubled breast,<br>The wounded spirit, the heart oppressed,<br>Here may find the repose it craves. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, how the ivy climbs and expands<br>Over this humble hermitage,<br>And seems to caress with its little hands<br>The rough, gray stones, as a child that stands<br>Caressing the wrinkled cheeks of age! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You cross the threshold; and dim and small<br>Is the space that serves for the Shepherd's Fold;<br>The narrow aisle, the bare, white wall,<br>The pews, and the pulpit quaint and tall,<br>Whisper and say: &quot;Alas! we are old.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Herbert's chapel at Bemerton<br>Hardly more spacious is than this;<br>But Poet and Pastor, blent in one,<br>Clothed with a splendor, as of the sun,<br>That lowly and holy edifice. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is not the wall of stone without<br>That makes the building small or great<br>But the soul's light shining round about,<br>And the faith that overcometh doubt,<br>And the love that stronger is than hate. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Were I a pilgrim in search of peace,<br>Were I a pastor of Holy Church,<br>More than a Bishop's diocese<br>Should I prize this place of rest, and release<br>From farther longing and farther search. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here would I stay, and let the world<br>With its distant thunder roar and roll;<br>Storms do not rend the sail that is furled;<br>Nor like a dead leaf, tossed and whirled<br>In an eddy of wind, is the anchored soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Wadsworth+Longfellow">Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</a><div class=q>
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Is this little church among its graves!
All is so quiet; the troubled breast,
The wounded spirit, the heart oppressed,
Here may find the repose it craves. 

See, how the ivy climbs and expands
Over this humble hermi..."></div>
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