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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death is a road our dearest friends have gone;<br>Why with such leaders, fear to say, &quot;Lead on?&quot;<br>Its gate repels, lest it too soon be tried,<br>But turns in balm on the immortal side.<br>Mothers have passed it: fathers, children; men<br>Whose like we look not to behold again;<br>Women that smiled away their loving breath;<br>Soft is the travelling on the road to death!<br>But guilt has passed it? men not fit to die?<br>O, hush -- for He that made us all is by!<br>Human we're all -- all men, all born of mothers;<br>All our own selves in the worn-out shape of others;<br>Our used, and oh, be sure, not to be ill-used brothers!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Henry+Leigh+Hunt">James Henry Leigh Hunt</a><div class=q>
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Why with such leaders, fear to say, &quot;Lead on?&quot;
Its gate repels, lest it too soon be tried,
But turns in balm on the immortal side.
Mothers have passed it: fathers, children; men
Whose like w..."></div>
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