<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=533744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>His Soul</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ONCE from the world of living men<br> I passed, by a strange fancy led,<br> To a still City of the Dead,<br>To call upon a citizen. <br>He had been famous in his day;<br> Much talked of, written of, and praised<br> For virtues my small soul amazed—<br>And yet I thought his heart was clay. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was too full of grace for me:<br> His friends said, on a marble stone,<br> His soul sat somewhere near the Throne<br>I did not know; I called to see. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His name and fame were on the door—<br> A most superior tomb indeed,<br> Much railed, and gilt, and filigreed;<br>He occupied the lower floor. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knocked—a worm crawled from its hole:<br>I looked—and knew it for his soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</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=533744" data-title="His Soul de Victor James Daley" data-description="ONCE from the world of living men I passed, by a strange fancy led, To a still City of the Dead, To call upon a citizen. He had been famous in his day; Much talked of, written of, and praised For virtues my small soul amazed— And yet I thou..."></div> </div> </div>

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