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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508447" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Man Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All day he lay upon the sand<br>When summer sun was bright,<br>And let the grains sift through his hand<br>With infantile delight;<br>Just like a child, so soft and fair,<br>Though he was twenty-five -<br>An innocent, my mother -care<br>Had kept so long alive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh it is hard to bear a cross<br>For five-and-twenty years;<br>A daft son and a husband's loss<br>Are woes out-weighing tears.<br>Yet bright and beautiful was he,<br>Though barely could he walk;<br>And when he signaled out to sea<br>His talk was baby talk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The man I loved was drowned out there<br>When we were ten weeks wed.<br>'Tis bitter hard a boy to bear<br>That's fathered by the dead.<br>And now I give my life to him<br>Because he needs me so;<br>And as I look my sight is dim<br>With pity, love and woe. . . .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then suddenly I see him rise,<br>Tall, stalwart and serene . . .<br>Lo! There he stands before my eyes,<br>The man he might have been.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Dear Mother mine,&quot; I hear him say,<br>&quot;The curse that bound me fast,<br>Some miracle has swept away,<br>And all you pain is past.<br>Now I am strong and sane and free,<br>And you shall have your due;<br>For as you loved and cherished me,<br>I'll love and cherish you.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His kisses sooth away my pain,<br>His clasp is paradise . . .<br>Then - then I look at him again<br>With terror in my eyes:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For down he sinks upon the sand,<br>And heavy droops his head;<br>The golden grains drift through his hand . . .<br>I know - my boy is dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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When summer sun was bright,
And let the grains sift through his hand
With infantile delight;
Just like a child, so soft and fair,
Though he was twenty-five -
An innocent, my mother -care
Had kept so long alive.

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