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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Burial of Barber</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">BEAR him, comrades, to his grave;<br>Never over one more brave<br>Shall the prairie grasses weep,<br>In the ages yet to come,<br>When the millions in our room,<br>What we sow in tears, shall reap.<br>Bear him up the icy hill,<br>With the Kansas, frozen still<br>As his noble heart, below,<br>And the land he came to till<br>With a freeman's thews and will,<br>And his poor hut roofed with snow!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One more look of that dead face,<br>Of his murder's ghastly trace!<br>One more kiss, O widowed one!<br>Lay your left hands on his brow,<br>Lift you right hands up and vow<br>That his work shall yet be done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Patience, friends! The eye of God<br>Every path by Murder trod<br>Watches, lidless, day and night;<br>And the dead man in his shroud,<br>And his widow weeping loud,<br>And our hearts, are in his sight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every deadly threat that swells<br>With the roar of gambling hells,<br>Every brutal jest and jeer,<br>Every wicked thought and plan<br>Of the cruel heart of man,<br>Though but whispered, He can hear!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We in suffering, they in crime,<br>Wait the just award of time,<br>Wait the vengeance that is due;<br>Not in vain a heart shall break,<br>Not a tear for Freedom's sake<br>Fall unheeded: God is true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While the flag with stars bedecked<br>Threatens where it should protect,<br>And the Law shakes hands with Crime,<br>What is left us but to wait,<br>Match our patience to our fate,<br>And abide the better time?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Patience, friends! The human heart<br>Everywhere shall take our part,<br>Everywhere for us shall pray;<br>On our side are nature's laws,<br>And God's life is in the cause<br>That we suffer for to-day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well to suffer is divine;<br>Pass the watchword down the line,<br>Pass the countersign: 'Endure.'<br>Not to him who rashly dares,<br>But to him who nobly bears,<br>Is the victor's garland sure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frozen earth to frozen breast,<br>Lay our slain one down to rest;<br>Lay him down in hope and faith,<br>And above the broken sod,<br>Once again, to Freedom's God,<br>Pledge ourselves for life or death,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That the State whose walls we lay,<br>In our blood and tears, to-day,<br>Shall be free from bonds of shame,<br>And our goodly land untrod<br>By the feet of Slavery, shod<br>With cursing as with flame!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Plant the Buckeye on his grave,<br>For the hunter of the slave<br>In its shadow cannot rest;<br>And let martyr mound and tree<br>Be our pledge and guaranty<br>Of the freedom of the West!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a><div class=q>
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Never over one more brave
Shall the prairie grasses weep,
In the ages yet to come,
When the millions in our room,
What we sow in tears, shall reap.
Bear him up the icy hill,
With the Kansas, frozen still
As his no..."></div>
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