<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416366" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Recusant</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE CHURCH stands there beyond the orchard-blooms:<br>How yearningly I gaze upon its spire!<br>Lifted mysterious through the twilight glooms,<br>Dissolving in the sunset’s golden fire,<br>Or dim as slender incense morn by morn<br>Ascending to the blue and open sky.<br>For ever when my heart feels most forlorn<br>It murmurs to me with a weary sigh,<br>How sweet to enter in, to kneel and pray<br>With all the others whom we love so well!<br>All disbelief and, doubt might pass away,<br>All peace float to us with its Sabbath bell.<br>Conscience replies, There is but one good rest,<br>Whose head is pillowed upon Truth’s pure breast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Thomson">James Thomson</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=416366" data-title="A Recusant de James Thomson" data-description="THE CHURCH stands there beyond the orchard-blooms: How yearningly I gaze upon its spire! Lifted mysterious through the twilight glooms, Dissolving in the sunset’s golden fire, Or dim as slender incense morn by morn Ascending to the blue and open..."></div> </div> </div>

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