<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374230" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Whirligig Of Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before your feet,<br>My love, my sweet,<br>Behold! your slave bows down;<br>And in his hands<br>From other lands<br>Brings you another crown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in far climes,<br>In bygone times,<br>Myself was royal too:<br>Oh, I have been<br>A king, my queen,<br>Who am a slave for you!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</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=374230" data-title="The Whirligig Of Time de Edith Nesbit" data-description="Before your feet, My love, my sweet, Behold! your slave bows down; And in his hands From other lands Brings you another crown. For in far climes, In bygone times, Myself was royal too: Oh, I have been A king, my queen, Who am a slave for you!"></div> </div> </div>

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