<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Past</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I fling the past behind me, like a robe <br>Worn threadbare at the seams, and out of date. <br>I have outgrown it. Wherefore should I weep <br>And dwell upon its beauty, and its dyes <br>Of oriental splendor, or complain <br>That I must needs discard it? I can weave <br>Upon the shuttles of the future years <br>A fabric far more durable. Subdued, <br>It may be, in the blending of its hues, <br>Where somber shades commingle, yet the gleam <br>Of golden warp shall shoot it through and through, <br>While over all a fadeless luster lies, <br>And starred with gems made out of crystalled tears, <br>My new robe shall be richer than the old.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</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=384663" data-title="The Past de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="I fling the past behind me, like a robe Worn threadbare at the seams, and out of date. I have outgrown it. Wherefore should I weep And dwell upon its beauty, and its dyes Of oriental splendor, or complain That I must needs discard it? I can w..."></div> </div> </div>

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