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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Hero</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Flowers, only flowers -- bring me dainty posies,<br> Blossoms for forgetfulness,&quot; that was all he said;<br>So we sacked our gardens, violets and roses,<br> Lilies white and bluebells laid we on his bed.<br>Soft his pale hands touched them, tenderly caressing;<br> Soft into his tired eyes came a little light;<br>Such a wistful love-look, gentle as a blessing;<br> There amid the flowers waited he the night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I would have you raise me; I can see the West then:<br> I would see the sun set once before I go.&quot;<br>So he lay a-gazing, seemed to be at rest then,<br> Quiet as a spirit in the golden glow.<br>So he lay a-watching rosy castles crumbling,<br> Moats of blinding amber, bastions of flame,<br>Rugged rifts of opal, crimson turrets tumbling;<br> So he lay a-dreaming till the shadows came.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Open wide the window; there's a lark a-singing;<br> There's a glad lark singing in the evening sky.<br>How it's wild with rapture, radiantly winging:<br> Oh it's good to hear that when one has to die.<br>I am horror-haunted from the hell they found me;<br> I am battle-broken, all I want is rest.<br>Ah! It's good to die so, blossoms all around me,<br> And a kind lark singing in the golden West.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Flowers, song and sunshine, just one thing is wanting,<br> Just the happy laughter of a little child.&quot;<br>So we brought our dearest, Doris all-enchanting;<br> Tenderly he kissed her; radiant he smiled.<br>&quot;In the golden peace-time you will tell the story<br> How for you and yours, sweet, bitter deaths were ours. . . .<br>God bless little children!&quot; So he passed to glory,<br> So we left him sleeping, still amid the flow'rs.</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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 Blossoms for forgetfulness,&quot; that was all he said;
So we sacked our gardens, violets and roses,
 Lilies white and bluebells laid we on his bed.
Soft his pale hands touched them, tenderly..."></div>
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