<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421306" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Robe of Grass</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HERE lies the woven garb he wore <br> Of grass he gathered by the shore <br>Whereon the phantom waves still fret and foam <br>And sigh along the visionary sand. <br>‘Where is he now?’ you cry; ‘What desolate land <br>Gleams round him in dull mockery of home?’ <br> <br>You knew him by the robe he cast <br>About him, grey and worn at last. <br>‘It fades,’ you murmur, ‘changes, lives and dies. <br>Why has he vanished? Whither is he fled? <br>And is there any light among the dead? <br>Can any dream come singing where he lies?’ <br> <br>Ah peace! lift up your clouded eyes, <br>Nor where this curious relic lies <br>Grope in the blown dust for the print of feet. <br>Dim, tottering, ghastly sounds are these; but he <br>Laughs now as ever, still aloof and free, <br>Eager and wild and passionate and fleet. <br> <br>Because he has dropped the part he played, <br>Shall love be baffled and dismayed? <br>Let the frail earth and all its visions melt, <br>And let the heart that loves, the eye that sees, <br>Seek him amid immortal mysteries, <br>For lo, he dwells where he has ever dwelt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Le+Gay+Brereton">John Le Gay Brereton</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=421306" data-title="The Robe of Grass de John Le Gay Brereton" data-description="HERE lies the woven garb he wore Of grass he gathered by the shore Whereon the phantom waves still fret and foam And sigh along the visionary sand. ‘Where is he now?’ you cry; ‘What desolate land Gleams round him in dull mockery of hom..."></div> </div> </div>

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