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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The City Of Damn-His Soul</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was nursed and cursed : he lied and died, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the City of Damn-His-Soul ; <br>He was mothered and smothered in the slimy tide </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of the City of Damn-His-Soul, <br>And, strange to say, there were preachers there, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And temples, many and broad ; <br>But he never had taught him the simplest prayer, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or had heard of the word of God ! <br>For nobody cared for the poor galoot, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And fewer had cared for his soul <br>For they said that Hell had a new recruit </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the City of Damn-His-Soul. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the angels they waited, outside the gate </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of the City of Damn His Soul ; <br>And they bore him away, with step elate, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the City of Save-His-Soul ; <br>And the angels they put him to school How odd ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And they taught him the A B C <br>Of the Love, and the Wisdom, and Truth of God. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the winterless side of the sea <br>He played and was taught, with the angels for chums, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the rivers of Paradise roll : <br>Ah, me, what a change from the bums and the slums </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of the City of Damn-His-Soul ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He has learned a trade in that wonderful place <br>In the City of Save-His-Soul ; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All traces of sin have been wiped from his face </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the college of Save-His-Soul ; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They Ve taught him to work : they Ve taught him to <br>pray: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They 've taught him to read and write ; <br>He works in the gardens of God, by day, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And learns new lessons by night. <br>The poor lone youth, who had carried the hod </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the devil's designs below, <br>Is a power and a prince in the realms of God </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I 'm glad that these things are so.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Kirkland+Kernighan">Robert Kirkland Kernighan</a><div class=q>
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In the City of Damn-His-Soul ; 
He was mothered and smothered in the slimy tide 

Of the City of Damn-His-Soul, 
And, strange to say, there were preachers there, 

And temples, many and broad ; 
But h..."></div>
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