<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357351" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Beauty Hint</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet, think how much the better it would be<br>If you thro' life should thus preserve your beauty.<br>It really doesn't matter much to me;<br>But don't you think you owe the world a duty,<br>And don't you think that thro' some kindly thought -<br>Of me, for instance - beauty were well bought?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those wrinkles on your face, dear,<br>Those bags beneath your eyes<br>Are but the evil trace, dear,<br>Of temper, spite and lies.<br>Why can't you be a saint, dear,<br>Like dear old Joan of Arc;<br>Be pleasant - which you ain't, dear,<br>And do not be a nark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Consider, sweetheart, if you smiled always<br>How much, thro' weeks, your face might be improving;<br>In place of which, in these unhappy days,<br>You go to beauty shops for the removing<br>Of wrinkles, blemishes and ugly warts.<br>Why, when a smile will serve, seek these resorts?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why can't you raise a grin, sweet,<br>And be a little beauty?<br>For ugliness is sin, sweet,<br>And loveliness a duty.<br>So, for my sake, why can't you make<br>An effort to he glad.<br>Just think of me and joyful be;<br>For I am not too bad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</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=357351" data-title="A Beauty Hint de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="Sweet, think how much the better it would be If you thro' life should thus preserve your beauty. It really doesn't matter much to me; But don't you think you owe the world a duty, And don't you think that thro' some kindly thought - Of me, for ins..."></div> </div> </div>

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