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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death, To The Dead For Evermore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">DEATH, to the dead for evermore<br>A King, a God, the last, the best of friends -<br>Whene'er this mortal journey ends<br>Death, like a host, comes smiling to the door;<br>Smiling, he greets us, on that tranquil shore<br>Where neither piping bird nor peeping dawn<br>Disturbs the eternal sleep,<br>But in the stillness far withdrawn<br>Our dreamless rest for evermore we keep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For as from open windows forth we peep<br>Upon the night-time star beset<br>And with dews for ever wet;<br>So from this garish life the spirit peers;<br>And lo! as a sleeping city death outspread,<br>Where breathe the sleepers evenly; and lo!<br>After the loud wars, triumphs, trumpets, tears<br>And clamour of man's passion, Death appears,<br>And we must rise and go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon are eyes tired with sunshine; soon the ears<br>Weary of utterance, seeing all is said;<br>Soon, racked by hopes and fears,<br>The all-pondering, all-contriving head,<br>Weary with all things, wearies of the years;<br>And our sad spirits turn toward the dead;<br>And the tired child, the body, longs for bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Louis+Stevenson">Robert Louis Stevenson</a><div class=q>
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A King, a God, the last, the best of friends -
Whene'er this mortal journey ends
Death, like a host, comes smiling to the door;
Smiling, he greets us, on that tranquil shore
Where neither piping bird nor peeping daw..."></div>
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