<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473275" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Massacre Of The Christians In Bulgaria</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christ, dost Thou live indeed? or are Thy bones<br>Still straitened in their rock-hewn sepulchre?<br>And was Thy Rising only dreamed by her<br>Whose love of Thee for all her sin atones?<br>For here the air is horrid with men's groans,<br>The priests who call upon Thy name are slain,<br>Dost Thou not hear the bitter wail of pain<br>From those whose children lie upon the stones?<br>Come down, O Son of God! incestuous gloom<br>Curtains the land, and through the starless night<br>Over Thy Cross a Crescent moon I see!<br>If Thou in very truth didst burst the tomb<br>Come down, O Son of Man! and show Thy might<br>Lest Mahomet be crowned instead of Thee!</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=473275" data-title="On The Massacre Of The Christians In Bulgaria de Oscar Wilde" data-description="Christ, dost Thou live indeed? or are Thy bones Still straitened in their rock-hewn sepulchre? And was Thy Rising only dreamed by her Whose love of Thee for all her sin atones? For here the air is horrid with men's groans, The priests who call upo..."></div> </div> </div>

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