<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=37125" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Faciebat</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As thoughts possess the fashion of the mood<br> That gave them birth, so every deed we do,<br>Partakes of our inborn disquietude<br> That spurns the old and reaches toward the new.<br>The noblest works of human art and pride<br>Show that their makers were not satisfied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For, looking down the ladder of our deeds,<br> The rounds seem slender. All past work appears<br>Unto the doer faulty. The heart bleeds,<br> And pale Regret turns weltering in tears,<br>To think how poor our best has been, how vain,<br>Beside the excellence we would attain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Abbey">Henry Abbey</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=37125" data-title="Faciebat de Henry Abbey" data-description="As thoughts possess the fashion of the mood/ That gave them birth, so every deed we do,/Partakes of our inborn disquietude/ That spurns the old and reaches toward the new./The noblest works of human art and pride/Show that their makers were not sa..."></div> </div> </div>

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