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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Heritage</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now the dead past seems vividly alive,<br>And in this shining moment I can trace,<br>Down through the vista of the vanished years,<br>Your faun-like form, your fond elusive face. <br>And suddenly some secret spring's released,<br>And unawares a riddle is revealed,<br>And I can read like large, black-lettered print,<br>What seemed before a thing forever sealed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I know the magic word, the graceful thought,<br>The song that fills me in my lucid hours,<br>The spirit's wine that thrills my body through,<br>And makes me music-drunk, are yours, all yours.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I cannot praise, for you have passed from praise,<br>I have no tinted thoughts to paint you true;<br>But I can feel and I can write the word;<br>The best of me is but the least of you.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Claude+McKay">Claude McKay</a></strong></div>

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