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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Poor In All But Hope And Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHEN, poor in all but hope and love, <br>I clasped thee to my faithful heart; <br>For wealth and fame I vowed to rove, <br>That we might meet no more to part! <br>Years have gone by-long weary years <br>Of toil, to win thee comfort now- <br>Of ardent hopes-of sickening fears- <br>And wealth is mine-but where art thou?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fame's dazzling dreams, for thy dear sake, <br>Rose brighter than before to me; <br>I clung to all I deemed could make <br>My burning heart more worthy thee. <br>Years have gone by-the laurel droops <br>In mockery o'er my joyless brow : <br>A conquered world before me stoops, <br>And Fame is mine-but where art thou?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In life's first hours, despised and lone, <br>I wandered through the busy crowd; <br>But now that life's best hopes are gone, <br>They greet with pride and murmurs loud. <br>Oh! for thy voice! thy happy voice, <br>To breathe its laughing welcome now; <br>Wealth, fame, and all that should rejoice, <br>To me are vain-for where art thou?</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=354054" data-title="When Poor In All But Hope And Love de Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton" data-description="WHEN, poor in all but hope and love, I clasped thee to my faithful heart; For wealth and fame I vowed to rove, That we might meet no more to part! Years have gone by-long weary years Of toil, to win thee comfort now- Of ardent hopes-of sicke..."></div> </div> </div>
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