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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dirge For Two Veterans</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE last sunbeam<br> Lightly falls from the finish'd Sabbath,<br> On the pavement here--and there beyond, it is looking,<br> Down a new-made double grave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Lo! the moon ascending!<br> Up from the east, the silvery round moon;<br> Beautiful over the house tops, ghastly phantom moon;<br> Immense and silent moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> I see a sad procession,<br> And I hear the sound of coming full-key'd bugles; 10<br> All the channels of the city streets they're flooding,<br> As with voices and with tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> I hear the great drums pounding,<br> And the small drums steady whirring;<br> And every blow of the great convulsive drums,<br> Strikes me through and through.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> For the son is brought with the father;<br> In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell;<br> Two veterans, son and father, dropt together,<br> And the double grave awaits them. 20</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Now nearer blow the bugles,<br> And the drums strike more convulsive;<br> And the day-light o'er the pavement quite has faded,<br> And the strong dead-march enwraps me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> In the eastern sky up-buoying,<br> The sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin'd;<br> ('Tis some mother's large, transparent face,<br> In heaven brighter growing.)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> O strong dead-march, you please me!<br> O moon immense, with your silvery face you soothe me! 30<br> O my soldiers twain! O my veterans, passing to burial!<br> What I have I also give you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> The moon gives you light,<br> And the bugles and the drums give you music;<br> And my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,<br> My heart gives you love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</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=534986" data-title="Dirge For Two Veterans de Walt Whitman" data-description="THE last sunbeam Lightly falls from the finish'd Sabbath, On the pavement here--and there beyond, it is looking, Down a new-made double grave. Lo! the moon ascending! Up from the east, the silvery round moon; Beautiful over the house tops,..."></div> </div> </div>
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