<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=370943" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet- No Man Is Perfect</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Which man, a perfect Being, calls himself? <br>When imperfect, the world seems naturally; <br>And more so when he is after more pelf; <br>And labels others, 'imperfect' freely.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All men are deficient in many ways, <br>Yet, point their fingers to the ones around; <br>They try to mask their own unsteady base; <br>Superior ones, they even try to hound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But talents are God-given gifts to men; <br>In quantities, differing 'midst earthlings; <br>To -develop them, depends on our own ken; <br>None prevents you from wearing many rings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Why blame others when you are blameworthy? <br> Why jealous be, when you are more ‘filthy’?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</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=370943" data-title="Sonnet- No Man Is Perfect de John Celes" data-description="Which man, a perfect Being, calls himself? When imperfect, the world seems naturally; And more so when he is after more pelf; And labels others, 'imperfect' freely. All men are deficient in many ways, Yet, point their fingers to the ones arou..."></div> </div> </div>

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