<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536272" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Kind Ghosts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She sleeps on soft, last breaths; but no ghost looms<br>Out of the stillness of her palace wall,<br>Her wall of boys on boys and dooms on dooms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She dreams of golden gardens and sweet glooms,<br>Not marvelling why her roses never fall<br>Nor what red mouths were torn to make their blooms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The shades keep down which well might roam her hall.<br>Quiet their blood lies in her crimson rooms<br>And she is not afraid of their footfall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They move not from her tapestries, their pall,<br>Nor pace her terraces, their hecatombs,<br>Lest aught she be disturbed, or grieved at all.</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=536272" data-title="The Kind Ghosts de Wilfred Owen" data-description="She sleeps on soft, last breaths; but no ghost looms Out of the stillness of her palace wall, Her wall of boys on boys and dooms on dooms. She dreams of golden gardens and sweet glooms, Not marvelling why her roses never fall Nor what red mouths ..."></div> </div> </div>

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