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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478622" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Quis Separabit?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All my life's short years had been stern and sterile -- <br> I stood like one whom the blasts blow back -- <br>As with shipmen whirled through the straits of Peril, <br> So fierce foes menaced my every track. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I steeled my soul to a strong endeavour, <br> I bared my brow as the sharp strokes fell, <br>And I said to my heart -- "Hope on! Hope ever: <br> Have Courage -- Courage, and all is well." </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then, bright as the blood in my heart's rich chalice, <br> O Blossom, Blossom! -- you came from far; <br>And life rang joy, till the World's loud malice <br> Shrilled to the edge of our utmost star. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I said: "On me let the rough storms hurtle, <br> The great clouds gather and shroud my sun -- <br>But you shall be Queen where the rose and myrtle <br> Laugh with the year till the year is done." </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So my Dream fell dead; and the fluctuant passion -- <br> The stress and strain of the past re-grew, <br>The world laughed on in its heedless fashion, <br> But Earth whirled worthless, because of you! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In that Lake of Tears which my grief discovered, <br> I laid dead Love with a passionate kiss, <br>And over those soundless depths has hovered <br> The sweet, sad wraith of my vanished bliss. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heart clings to Heart -- let the strange years sever <br> The fates of two who had met -- to part; <br>Love's strength survives, and the harsh world never <br> Shall crush the passion of heart for heart; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For I know my life, though it droop and dwindle, <br> Shall leave me Love till I fade and die, <br>And when hereafter our Souls re-kindle, <br> Who shall be fonder -- You or I?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Philip+Joseph+Holdsworth">Philip Joseph Holdsworth</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=478622" data-title="Quis Separabit? de Philip Joseph Holdsworth" data-description="All my life's short years had been stern and sterile -- I stood like one whom the blasts blow back -- As with shipmen whirled through the straits of Peril, So fierce foes menaced my every track. But I steel..."></div> </div> </div>
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