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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381407" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Growth of Lorraine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While I stood listening, discreetly dumb, <br>Lorraine was having the last word with me: <br>“I know,” she said, “I know it, but you see <br>Some creatures are born fortunate, and some <br>Are born to be found out and overcome,—<br>Born to be slaves, to let the rest go free; <br>And if I’m one of them (and I must be) <br>You may as well forget me and go home. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“You tell me not to say these things, I know, <br>But I should never try to be content:<br>I’ve gone too far; the life would be too slow. <br>Some could have done it—some girls have the stuff; <br>But I can’t do it: I don’t know enough. <br>I’m going to the devil.”—And she went. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I did not half believe her when she said<br>That I should never hear from her again; <br>Nor when I found a letter from Lorraine, <br>Was I surprised or grieved at what I read: <br>“Dear friend, when you find this, I shall be dead. <br>You are too far away to make me stop.<br>They say that one drop—think of it, one drop!— <br>Will be enough,—but I’ll take five instead. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“You do not frown because I call you friend, <br>For I would have you glad that I still keep <br>Your memory, and even at the end—<br>Impenitent, sick, shattered—cannot curse <br>The love that flings, for better or for worse, <br>This worn-out, cast-out flesh of mine to sleep.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwin+Arlington+Robinson">Edwin Arlington Robinson</a><div class=q>
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While I stood listening, discreetly dumb, 
Lorraine was having the last word with me: 
“I know,” she said, “I know it, but you see 
Some creatures are born fortunate, and some 
Are born to be found out and overcome,—
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