<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536261" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet To My Friend - With An Identity Disc</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If ever I had dreamed of my dead name<br>High in the heart of London, unsurpassed<br>By Time for ever, and the Fugitive, Fame,<br>There seeking a long sanctuary at last, -</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Or if I onetime hoped to hide its shame,<br>- Shame of success, and sorrow of defeats, -<br>Under those holy cypresses, the same<br>That shade always the quiet place of Keats,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Now rather thank I God there is no risk<br>Of gravers scoring it with florid screed.<br>Let my inscription be this soldier's disc.<br>Wear it, sweet friend. Inscribe no date nor deed.<br>But may thy heart-beat kiss it, night and day,<br>Until the name grow blurred and fade away.</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=536261" data-title="Sonnet To My Friend - With An Identity Disc de Wilfred Owen" data-description="If ever I had dreamed of my dead name High in the heart of London, unsurpassed By Time for ever, and the Fugitive, Fame, There seeking a long sanctuary at last, - Or if I onetime hoped to hide its shame, - Shame of success, and sorrow of defeats..."></div> </div> </div>

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