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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Dead Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is as if a silver chord<br>Were suddenly grown mute,<br>And life's song with its rhythm warred<br>Against a silver lute.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is as if a silence fell<br>Where bides the garnered sheaf,<br>And voices murmuring, 'It is well,'<br>Are stifled by our grief.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is as if the gloom of night<br>Had hid a summer's day,<br>And willows, sighing at their plight,<br>Bent low beside the way.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For he was part of all the best<br>That Nature loves and gives,<br>And ever more on Memory's breast<br>He lies and laughs and lives.</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=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a></strong></div>

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