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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472367" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Appeal For</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'While stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand;<br>When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">FULL sevenscore years our city's pride--<br>The comely Southern spire--<br>Has cast its shadow, and defied<br>The storm, the foe, the fire;<br>Sad is the sight our eyes behold;<br>Woe to the three-hilled town,<br>When through the land the tale is told--<br>'The brave 'Old South' is down!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let darkness blot the starless dawn<br>That hears our children tell,<br>'Here rose the walls, now wrecked and gone,<br>Our fathers loved so well;<br>Here, while his brethren stood aloof,<br>The herald's blast was blown<br>That shook St. Stephen's pillared roof<br>And rocked King George's throne!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'The home-bound wanderer of the main<br>Looked from his deck afar,<br>To where the gilded, glittering vane<br>Shone like the evening star,<br>And pilgrim feet from every clime<br>The floor with reverence trod,<br>Where holy memories made sublime<br>The shrine of Freedom's God!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The darkened skies, alas! have seen<br>Our monarch tree laid low,<br>And spread in ruins o'er the green,<br>But Nature struck the blow;<br>No scheming thrift its downfall planned,<br>It felt no edge of steel,<br>No soulless hireling raised his hand<br>The deadly stroke to deal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In bridal garlands, pale and mute,<br>Still pleads the storied tower;<br>These are the blossoms, but the fruit<br>Awaits the golden shower;<br>The spire still greets the morning sun,--<br>Say, shall it stand or fall?<br>Help, ere the spoiler has begun!<br>Help, each, and God help all!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oliver+Wendell+Holmes">Oliver Wendell Holmes</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=472367" data-title="An Appeal For de Oliver Wendell Holmes" data-description="'While stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand; When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall.' FULL sevenscore years our city's pride-- The comely Southern spire-- Has cast its shadow, and defied The storm, the foe, the fire; Sad is the sight our eyes ..."></div> </div> </div>
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