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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339817" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Virgin Martyr</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every wild she-bird has nest and mate in the warm April weather, <br>But a captive woman, made for love -- no mate, no nest has she. <br>In the spring of young desire, young men and maids are wed together, <br>And the happy mothers flaunt their bliss for all the world to see: <br>Nature's sacramental feast for these -- an empty board for me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I, a young maid once, an old maid now, deposed, despised, forgotten -- <br>I, like them have thrilled with passion and have dreamed of nuptial rest, <br>Of the trembling life within me of my children unbegotten, <br>Of a breathing new-born body to my yearning bosom prest, <br>Of the rapture of a little soft mouth drinking at my breast. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time, that heals so many sorrows, keeps mine ever freshly aching; <br>Though my face is growing furrowed and my brown hair turning white, <br>Still I mourn my irremediable loss, asleep or waking -- <br>Still I hear my son's voice calling &quot;mother&quot; in the dead of night, <br>And am haunted by my girl's eyes that will never see the light. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O my children that I might have had! my children, lost for ever! <br>O the goodly years that might have been -- now desolate and bare! <br>O malignant God or Fate, what have I done that I should never <br>Take my birthright like the others, take the crown that women wear, <br>And possess the common heritage to which all flesh is heir?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ada+Cambridge">Ada Cambridge</a><div class=q>
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