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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Chicago</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Men said at vespers: 'All is well!'<br>In one wild night the city fell;<br>Fell shrines of prayer and marts of gain<br>Before the fiery hurricane.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On threescore spires had sunset shone,<br>Where ghastly sunrise looked on none.<br>Men clasped each other's hands, and said<br>'The City of the West is dead!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Brave hearts who fought, in slow retreat,<br>The fiends of fire from street to street,<br>Turned, powerless, to the blinding glare,<br>The dumb defiance of despair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sudden impulse thrilled each wire<br>That signalled round that sea of fire;<br>Swift words of cheer, warm heart-throbs came;<br>In tears of pity died the flame!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From East, from West, from South and North,<br>The messages of hope shot forth,<br>And, underneath the severing wave,<br>The world, full-handed, reached to save.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fair seemed the old; but fairer still<br>The new, the dreary void shall fill<br>With dearer homes than those o'erthrown,<br>For love shall lay each corner-stone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rise, stricken city! from thee throw<br>The ashen sackcloth of thy woe;<br>And build, as to Amphion's strain,<br>To songs of cheer thy walls again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How shrivelled in thy hot distress<br>The primal sin of selfishness!<br>How instant rose, to take thy part,<br>The angel in the human heart!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! not in vain the flames that tossed<br>Above thy dreadful holocaust;<br>The Christ again has preached through thee<br>The Gospel of Humanity!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then lift once more thy towers on high,<br>And fret with spires the western sky,<br>To tell that God is yet with us,<br>And love is still miraculous!</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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In one wild night the city fell;
Fell shrines of prayer and marts of gain
Before the fiery hurricane.

On threescore spires had sunset shone,
Where ghastly sunrise looked on none.
Men clasped each other's hands,..."></div>
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