<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=371029" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet- What Use Hath Excess Money?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O spare me Lord from money in excess, <br>And let me never love it more than life; <br>It clothes my body with a pretty dress, <br>But puts my soul in never-ending strife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, let me never envy persons rich; <br>For wealth can't buy a pass through Heaven's Gate; <br>With time, it grows into an endless itch; <br>Whose sufferings, none can ameliorate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Money gets spent to guard 'gainst men who steal; <br>Forgotten 'tis, wherev'r it lies buried; <br>No wound of heart or soul, it tries to heal; <br>Hatred from friends and foes, it serves to breed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Money can't solve all problems that we meet, <br> Nor can it buy the handicapped lost feet.</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=371029" data-title="Sonnet- What Use Hath Excess Money? de John Celes" data-description="O spare me Lord from money in excess, And let me never love it more than life; It clothes my body with a pretty dress, But puts my soul in never-ending strife. So, let me never envy persons rich; For wealth can't buy a pass through Heaven's G..."></div> </div> </div>

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