<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353976" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE WEAVER.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">LITTLE they think, the giddy and the vain, <br>Wandering at pleasure 'neath the shady trees, <br>While the light glossy silk or rustling train <br>Shines in the sun or flutters in the breeze, <br>How the sick weaver plies the incessant loom, <br>Crossing in silence the perplexing thread, <br>Pent in the confines of one narrow room, <br>Where droops complainingly his cheerless head:-- <br>Little they think with what dull anxious eyes, <br>Nor by what nerveless, thin, and trembling hands, <br>The devious mingling of those various dyes <br>Were wrought to answer Luxury's commands: <br>But the day cometh when the tired shall rest,-- <br>Where weary Lazarus leans his head on Abraham's breast!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Caroline+Elizabeth+Sarah+Norton">Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton</a><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=353976" data-title="Sonnet XIII de Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton" data-description="THE WEAVER. LITTLE they think, the giddy and the vain, Wandering at pleasure 'neath the shady trees, While the light glossy silk or rustling train Shines in the sun or flutters in the breeze, How the sick weaver plies the incessant loom, Cro..."></div> </div> </div>

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