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Forgiveness
  • poetry
  • english
  • love
  • spirituality
  • forgiveness
  • death
  • revenge
Sunday, 1st January 2012
Noida

My heart was heavy, for its trust had been
Abused, its kindness answered with foul wrong;
So, turning gloomily from my fellow-men,
One summer Sabbath day I strolled among
The green mounds of the village burial-place;
Where, pondering how all human love and hate
Find one sad level; and how, soon or late,
Wronged and wrongdoer, each with meekened face,
And cold hands folded over a still heart,
Pass the green threshold of our common grave,
Whither all footsteps tend, whence none depart,
Awed for myself, and pitying my race,
Our common sorrow, like a mighty wave,
Swept all my pride away, and trembling I forgave!

John Greenleaf Whittier
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Synopsis

One day, they will be dead. One day, you too will die. Everything dies. All this is momentary. So, forgive.

Related
  1. Ozymandias, a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
  2. An Irish Airman Foresees His Death, a poem by W.B. Yeats.