<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456053" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dead abide with us! Though stark and cold <br>Earth seems to grip them, they are with us still: <br>They have forged our chains of being for good or ill; <br>And their invisible hands these hands yet hold. <br>Our perishable bodies are the mould <br>In which their strong imperishable will-- <br>Mortality's deep yearning to fulfil-- <br>Hath grown incorporate through dim time untold. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vibrations infinite of life in death, <br>As a star's travelling light survives its star! <br>So may we hold our lives, that when we are <br>The fate of those who then will draw this breath, <br>They shall not drag us to their judgment bar, <br>And curse the heritage which we bequeath.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mathilde+Blind">Mathilde Blind</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=456053" data-title="The Dead de Mathilde Blind" data-description="The dead abide with us! Though stark and cold Earth seems to grip them, they are with us still: They have forged our chains of being for good or ill; And their invisible hands these hands yet hold. Our perishable bodies are the mould In which..."></div> </div> </div>

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