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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Victor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And his death came in December,<br>When our summer was aglow—<br>Like a song that we remember,<br>Like a child’s dream long ago,<br>And it brought Australia to him,<br>Her sweetest singer dead,<br>While in silence friends who knew him<br>Bowed their heads beside his bed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Angel Death comes softly stealing<br>When the watchers’ eyes are dim,<br>And, when all has failed in healing<br>Wounded heart or helpless limb—<br>With a whisper we may hear not<br>’Till with “Adsum” we respond,<br>And a vision we shall fear not<br>Of the Peaceful Land beyond.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">While Australians in their blindness<br>Fail to realize their loss,<br>Place the wreath of loving kindness<br>And raise the simple cross.<br>For he taught us to be brothers<br>And he taught us to be brave—<br>And we’ll banish pride and envy<br>With a hand-clasp by his grave.</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=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a></strong></div>

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