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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On a Dead Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perfect little body, without fault or stain on thee, <br>With promise of strength and manhood full and fair! <br>Though cold and stark and bare, <br>The bloom and the charm of life doth awhile remain on thee. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy mother's treasure wert thou;—alas! no longer <br>To visit her heart with wondrous joy; to be <br>Thy father's pride:—ah, he <br>Must gather his faith together, and his strength make stronger. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To me, as I move thee now in the last duty, <br>Dost thou with a turn or gesture anon respond; <br>Startling my fancy fond <br>With a chance attitude of the head, a freak of beauty. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy hand clasps, as 'twas wont, my finger, and holds it: <br>But the grasp is the clasp of Death, heartbreaking and stiff; <br>Yet feels to my hand as if <br>'Twas still thy will, thy pleasure and trust that enfolds it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I lay thee there, thy sunken eyelids closing,— <br>Go lie thou there in thy coffin, thy last little bed!— <br>Propping thy wise, sad head, <br>Thy firm, pale hands across thy chest disposing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So quiet! doth the change content thee?—Death, whither hath he taken thee? <br>To a world, do I think, that rights the disaster of this? <br>The vision of which I miss, <br>Who weep for the body, and wish but to warm thee and awaken thee? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! little at best can all our hopes avail us <br>To lift this sorrow, or cheer us, when in the dark, <br>Unwilling, alone we embark, <br>And the things we have seen and have known and have heard of, fail us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Seymour+Bridges">Robert Seymour Bridges</a><div class=q>
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With promise of strength and manhood full and fair! 
Though cold and stark and bare, 
The bloom and the charm of life doth awhile remain on thee. 

Thy mother's treasure wert thou;—alas! no l..."></div>
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