<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536242" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Le Christianisme</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the church Christ was hit and buried<br>Under its rubbish and its rubble.<br>In cellars, packed-up saints long serried,<br>Well out of hearing of our trouble.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One Virgin still immaculate<br>Smiles on for war to flatter her.<br>She's halo'd with an old tin hat,<br>But a piece of hell will batter her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfred+Owen">Wilfred Owen</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=536242" data-title="Le Christianisme de Wilfred Owen" data-description="So the church Christ was hit and buried Under its rubbish and its rubble. In cellars, packed-up saints long serried, Well out of hearing of our trouble. One Virgin still immaculate Smiles on for war to flatter her. She's halo'd with an old tin ha..."></div> </div> </div>

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