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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345016" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Cripple's Complaint</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm a helpless cripple child, <br>Gentle Christians, pity me; <br>Once, in rosy health I smiled, <br>Blithe and gay as you can be, <br>And upon the village green<br>First in every sport was seen. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, alas! I'm weak and low,<br>Cannot either work or play; <br>Tottering on my crutches, slow, <br>Thus I drag my weary way: <br>Now no longer dance and sing, <br>Gaily, in the merry ring. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many sleepless nights I live, <br>Turning on my weary bed; <br>Softest pillows cannot give<br>Slumber to my aching head; <br>Constant anguish makes it fly<br>From my heavy, wakeful eye. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, when morning beams return, <br>Still no comfort beams for me: <br>Still my limbs with fever burn,<br>Painful still my crippled knee. <br>And another tedious day<br>Passes slow and sad away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From my chamber-window high, <br>Lifted to my easy-chair,<br>I the village-green can spy, <br>Once I used to frolic there, <br>March, or beat my new-bought drum; <br>Happy times! no more to come. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There I see my fellows gay,<br>Sporting on the daisied turf,<br>And, amidst their cheerful play, <br>Stopp'd by many a merry laugh; <br>But the sight I scarce can bear,<br>Leaning in my easy-chair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let not then the scoffing eye<br>Laugh, my twisted leg to see: <br>Gentle Christians, passing by, <br>Stop awhile, and pity me, <br>And for you I'll breathe a prayer, <br>Leaning in my easy-chair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ann+Taylor">Ann Taylor</a><div class=q>
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Gentle Christians, pity me; 
Once, in rosy health I smiled, 
Blithe and gay as you can be, 
And upon the village green
First in every sport was seen. 

Now, alas! I'm weak and low,
Cannot either work or play; 
Totter..."></div>
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