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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506726" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Poem.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">These bones have life, and this heart knows<br>The poem that this hand has writ<br>The wind of God within it blows,<br>The light of God, too, shines in it.<br>Gather the words as sands, and cast<br>Them in the silence of the sphere,<br>The imaginary sound shall last<br>Till thought grows deaf to all things here<br>Ay! then regather, word by word,<br>The wonder of the mystic pen,<br>And ye shall hear a lonely bird<br>Singing within the hearts of men.<br>A form, a color, light and air,<br>'Tis like the soul — a phantasy<br>Which men may picture anywhere<br>Till God becomes a memory!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</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=506726" data-title="The Poem. de Robert Crawford" data-description="These bones have life, and this heart knows The poem that this hand has writ The wind of God within it blows, The light of God, too, shines in it. Gather the words as sands, and cast Them in the silence of the sphere, The imaginary sound shall las..."></div> </div> </div>
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