<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464751" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wild Geese Across the Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">REEDS, snake-like, coiled in the mist <br>Where the low fog drives: <br>The muddy cough of the stream that strives <br>To free its throat from the clot of reed, <br>As they fight it out the water and the weed-- <br>While the fog, above, takes turn and twist: <br>Men, these are your lives!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wild Geese across the moon: <br>As some hand that unrolls <br>And scratches black names upon blood-red scrolls; <br>So seem these shadows, dipping, dying, <br>Black shapes on the red moon, screaming, flying, <br>Till the fog blots out, or late or soon: <br>Men, these are your souls!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muriel+Stuart">Muriel Stuart</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=464751" data-title="Wild Geese Across the Moon de Muriel Stuart" data-description="REEDS, snake-like, coiled in the mist Where the low fog drives: The muddy cough of the stream that strives To free its throat from the clot of reed, As they fight it out the water and the weed-- While the fog, above, takes turn and twist: Me..."></div> </div> </div>

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