<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Burned Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love has had his way with me.<br> This my heart is torn and maimed<br>Since he took his play with me.<br> Cruel well the bow-boy aimed,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shot, and saw the feathered shaft<br> Dripping bright and bitter red.<br>He that shrugged his wings and laughed-<br> Better had he left me dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet, why do you plead me, then,<br> Who have bled so sore of that?<br>Could I bear it once again? . . .<br> Drop a hat, dear, drop a hat!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dorothy+Parker">Dorothy Parker</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=369240" data-title="The Burned Child de Dorothy Parker" data-description="Love has had his way with me. This my heart is torn and maimed Since he took his play with me. Cruel well the bow-boy aimed, Shot, and saw the feathered shaft Dripping bright and bitter red. He that shrugged his wings and laughed- Better had ..."></div> </div> </div>

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