<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355485" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XVIII. To The Earl Of Egremont</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WYNDHAM! 'tis not thy blood, though pure it runs<br>Through a long line of glorious ancestry,<br>Percys and Seymours, Britain's boasted sons,<br>Who trust the honours of their race to thee:<br>'Tis not thy splendid domes, where science loves<br>To touch the canvass, and the bust to raise;<br>Thy rich domains, fair fields, and spreading groves;<br>'Tis not all these the Muse delights to praise:<br>In birth, and wealth, and honours, great thou art!<br>But nobler in thy independent mind;<br>And in that liberal hand and feeling heart<br>Given thee by Heaven--a blessing to mankind!<br>Unworthy oft may titled fortune be;<br>A soul like thine--is true Nobility!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charlotte+Smith">Charlotte Smith</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=355485" data-title="Sonnet XVIII. To The Earl Of Egremont de Charlotte Smith" data-description="WYNDHAM! 'tis not thy blood, though pure it runs Through a long line of glorious ancestry, Percys and Seymours, Britain's boasted sons, Who trust the honours of their race to thee: 'Tis not thy splendid domes, where science loves To touch the canv..."></div> </div> </div>

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