<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355206" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Parental Recollections</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A child's a plaything for an hour;<br>Its pretty tricks we try<br>For that or for a longer space;<br>Then tire, and lay it by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But I knew one that to itself<br>All seasons could control;<br>That would have mocked the sense of pain<br>Out of a grievëd soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Thou straggler into loving arms,<br>Young climber up of knees,<br>When I forget thy thousand ways,<br>Then life and all shall cease.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Lamb">Charles Lamb</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=355206" data-title="Parental Recollections de Charles Lamb" data-description="A child's a plaything for an hour; Its pretty tricks we try For that or for a longer space; Then tire, and lay it by. But I knew one that to itself All seasons could control; That would have mocked the sense of pain Out of a grievëd soul. Tho..."></div> </div> </div>

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