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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Undying</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was so wonderful I wondered<br>If wedding me she had not blundered;<br>She was so pure, so high above me,<br>I marvelled how she came to love me:<br>Or did she? Well, in her own fashion -<br>Affection, pity, never passion.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew I was not worth her love;<br>Yet oh, how wistfully I strove<br>To be her equal in some way;<br>She knew I tried, and I would pray<br>Some day she'd hold her head in pride,<br>And stand with praising by my side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Weakling, I - she made me strong;<br>My finest thoughts to her belong;<br>Through twenty years she mothered me,<br>And then one day she smothered me<br>With kisses, saying wild with joy:<br>"Soon we'll be three - let's hope, a boy."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Too old to bear a child," they said;<br>Well, they were right, for both are dead. . . .<br>Ah no, not dead - she is with me,<br>And by my side she'll ever be;<br>Her spirit lingers, half divine:<br>All good I do is hers, not mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">God, by my works O let me strive<br>To keep her gentleness alive!<br>Let in my heart her spirit glow,<br>And by my thoughts for others show<br>She is not dead: she'll never die<br>While love for humankind have I.</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> <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=508886" data-title="The Undying de Robert William Service" data-description="She was so wonderful I wondered If wedding me she had not blundered; She was so pure, so high above me, I marvelled how she came to love me: Or did she? Well, in her own fashion - Affection, pity, never passion. I knew I was not worth her love; Y..."></div> </div> </div>
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