<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369270" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There Was One</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one a-riding grand<br> On a tall brown mare,<br>And a fine gold band<br> He brought me there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little, gold band<br> He held to me<br>That would shine on a hand<br> For the world to see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one a-walking swift<br> To a little, new song,<br>And a rose was the gift<br> He carried along,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">First of all the posies,<br> Dewy and red.<br>They that have roses<br> Never need bread.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one with a swagger<br> And a soft, slow tongue,<br>And a bright, cold dagger<br> Where his left hand swung-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Craven and gilt,<br> Old and bad-<br>And his stroking of the hilt<br> Set a girl mad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one a-riding grand<br> As he rode from me.<br>And he raised his golden band<br> And he threw it in the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one a-walking slow<br> To a sad, Iong sigh.<br>And his rose drooped low,<br> And he flung it down to die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was one with a swagger<br> And a little, sharp pride,<br>And a bright, cold dagger<br> Ever at his side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At his side it stayed<br> When he ran to part.<br>What is this blade<br> Struck through my heart?</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=369270" data-title="There Was One de Dorothy Parker" data-description="There was one a-riding grand On a tall brown mare, And a fine gold band He brought me there. A little, gold band He held to me That would shine on a hand For the world to see. There was one a-walking swift To a little, new song, And a rose ..."></div> </div> </div>

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