<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Easter Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE silver trumpets rang across the Dome:<br> The people knelt upon the ground with awe:<br> And borne upon the necks of men I saw,<br> Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome.<br> Priest-like, he wore a robe more white than foam,<br> And, king-like, swathed himself in royal red,<br> Three crowns of gold rose high upon his head:<br> In splendour and in light the Pope passed home.<br> My heart stole back across wide wastes of years<br> To One who wandered by a lonely sea,<br> And sought in vain for any place of rest:<br> 'Foxes have holes, and every bird its nest,<br> I, only I, must wander wearily,<br> And bruise my feet, and drink wine salt with tears.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oscar+Wilde">Oscar Wilde</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=473240" data-title="Easter Day de Oscar Wilde" data-description="THE silver trumpets rang across the Dome: The people knelt upon the ground with awe: And borne upon the necks of men I saw, Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome. Priest-like, he wore a robe more white than foam, And, king-like, swathed ..."></div> </div> </div>

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