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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345777" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Blind Slave Boy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come back to me, mother! why linger away<br>From thy poor little blind boy, the long weary day!<br>I mark every footstep, I list to each tone,<br>And wonder my mother should leave me alone!<br>But there’s no one to joy or to sorrow with me;<br>For each hath of pleasure and trouble his share,<br>And none for the poor little blind boy will care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother, come back to me! close to thy breast<br>Once more let thy poor little blind one be pressed;<br>Once more let me feel they warm breath on my cheek,<br>And hear thee in accents of tenderness speak!<br>O mother! I’ve no one to love me – no heart<br>Can bear like thine own in my sorrows a part;<br>No hand is so gentle, no voice is so kind,<br>O! none like a mother can cherish the blind!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor blind one! No mother thy wailing can hear,<br>No mother can hasten to banish thy fear;<br>And for one paltry dollar hath sold thee, poor child!<br>Ah! who can in language of mortals reveal<br>The anguish that none but a mother can feel,<br>When man is his vile lust of mammon hath trod<br>On her child, who is stricken and smitten of God!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blind, helpless, forsaken, with strangers alone,<br>She hears in her anguish his piteous moan,<br>As he eagerly listens—but listens in vain,<br>To catch the loved tones of his mother again!<br>The curse of the broken in spirit shall fall<br>On the wretch who hath mingled this wormwood and gall,<br>And his gain like a mildew shall blight and destroy,<br>Who hath torn from his mother the little blind boy!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous+Americas">Anonymous Americas</a><div class=q>
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From thy poor little blind boy, the long weary day!
I mark every footstep, I list to each tone,
And wonder my mother should leave me alone!
But there’s no one to joy or to sorrow with me;
For each hath of..."></div>
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