<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At Stratford-Upon-Avon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus spake his dust (so seemed it as I read <br>The words): Good friend, for Jesus' sake forbeare <br>(Poor ghost!) To digg the dust enclosèd heare -- <br>Then came the malediction on the head <br>Of whoso dare disturb the sacred dead. <br>Outside the mavis whistled strong and clear, <br>The winding Avon murmured in its bed, <br>But in the solemn Stratford church the air <br>Was chill and dank, and on the foot-worn tomb <br>The evening shadows deepened momently. <br>Then a great awe fell on me, standing there, <br>As if some speechless presence in the gloom <br>Was hovering, and fain would speak with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Bailey+Aldrich">Thomas Bailey Aldrich</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=529134" data-title="At Stratford-Upon-Avon de Thomas Bailey Aldrich" data-description="Thus spake his dust (so seemed it as I read The words): Good friend, for Jesus' sake forbeare (Poor ghost!) To digg the dust enclosèd heare -- Then came the malediction on the head Of whoso dare disturb the sacred dead. Outside the mavis whi..."></div> </div> </div>

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