<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115133" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An apology for sadness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When, in the miser's eager gaze,<br> His countless treasures lie,<br> Then most his coward spirit sinks,<br> With dread of poverty.<br> <br> And when I felt within my grasp,<br> The treasure of thy love;<br> The insatiate avarice of the heart<br> Fierce with my spirit strove.<br> <br> It troubled the clear fountain where<br> My thirsting soul had quaffed,<br> And mingled tears of bitterness<br> With the delicious draft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Lynch+Botta">Anne Lynch Botta</a> from <i>Poems</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115133" data-title="An apology for sadness de Anne Lynch Botta" data-description="When, in the miser's eager gaze,/ His countless treasures lie,/ Then most his coward spirit sinks,/ With dread of poverty./ / And when I felt within my grasp,/ The treasure of thy love;/ The insatiate avarice of the heart/ Fierce with my spiri..."></div> </div> </div>

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