<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=371983" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet: The Soul Gets Impure Thus</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like how dust settles on a clean surface, <br>Like how the mirror loses silvering, <br>Like how hair grows on clean-shaven a face; <br>And impure gold is called gold-covering! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like how the leaves fall on the swept foot-path, <br>Like how the paint with time becomes off hue; <br>Like how the skin gets dirty after bath; <br>Like how money corrupts the saintly few! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like how fresh morning air gets polluted; <br>Like how the rain muddies the clear water; <br>Like how bad habits get strongly rooted; <br>With time, the mind that’s pure will soon falter.<br> For sinful thoughts invade the mind and soul, <br> And man forgets his God-given main role.</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=371983" data-title="Sonnet: The Soul Gets Impure Thus de John Celes" data-description="Like how dust settles on a clean surface, Like how the mirror loses silvering, Like how hair grows on clean-shaven a face; And impure gold is called gold-covering! Like how the leaves fall on the swept foot-path, Like how the paint with time..."></div> </div> </div>

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