<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412482" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Young That Died In Beauty</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If souls should only sheen so bright<br>In heaven as in e'thly light,<br>An' nothen better wer the cease,<br>How comely still, in sheape an' feace,<br>Would many reach thik happy pleace, -<br>The hopevul souls that in their prime<br>Ha' seem'd a-took avore their time, -<br>The young that died in beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when woone's lim's ha' lost their strangth<br>A-tweilen drough a lifetime's langth,<br>An' over cheaks a-growen wold<br>The slowly-weasten years ha' roll'd<br>The deep'nen wrinkle's hollow vwold; <br>When life is ripe, then death do call<br>Vor less ov thought, than when do vall<br>On young vo'ks in their beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But pinen souls, wi' heads a-hung<br>In heavy sorrow vor the young,<br>The sister ov the brother dead,<br>The father wi' a child a-vled,<br>The husband when his bride ha' laid<br>Her head at rest, noo mwore to turn,<br>Have all a-vound the time to murn<br>Vor youth that died in beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An' yeet the church, where prayer do rise<br>Vrom thoughtvul souls, wi' downcast eyes,<br>An' village greens, a-beat half beare<br>By dancers that do meet, an' wear<br>Such merry looks at feast an' feair,<br>Do gather under leatest skies,<br>Their bloomen cheaks an' sparklen eyes,<br>Though young ha' died in beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But still the dead shall mwore than keep<br>The beauty ov their early sleep; <br>Where comely looks shall never wear<br>Uncomely, under tweil an' ceare.<br>The feair at death be always feair,<br>Still feair to livers' thought an' love,<br>An' feairer still to God above,<br>Than when they died in beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ingeborg+Bachmann">Ingeborg Bachmann</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412482" data-title="The Young That Died In Beauty de Ingeborg Bachmann" data-description="If souls should only sheen so bright In heaven as in e'thly light, An' nothen better wer the cease, How comely still, in sheape an' feace, Would many reach thik happy pleace, - The hopevul souls that in their prime Ha' seem'd a-took avore their ti..."></div> </div> </div>

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