<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Chimney Sweep - Victorian Times</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is above all these chimneys, I asked the young lad, <br>The chimney sweep boy replied, <br>Why Sir, it's the sky which is sometimes so blue, <br>That when I look up and glance at the view, <br>Such glory cannot be denied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What lies in that sky then, I asked the young lad, <br>The boy gazing up now replied, <br>Oh Sir, clouds and sunshine, at night moon and stars, <br>Planets like Jupiter, Saturn and Mars, <br>What wonders out there can be spied? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is your work very unbearable, I asked the young lad, <br>Most times Sir, it is, he replied, <br>From dawn until dusk, I'm climbing to sweep, <br>The soot from the chimneys, for my food and my keep, <br>My Master cannot be defied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you 'welcome' the sky, I asked the young lad, <br>When I'm climbing, I do, he replied, <br>It's my friend when it's dark and the way up is hard, <br>Because sometimes I get burn't and then badly scarred, <br>There's many a time I have cried.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What then do you wish for, I asked the young lad, <br>With yearning, he slowly replied, <br>I would love to be free and fly like the birds, <br>Way up in the sky, and if I had the words, <br>Write about how I'd feel like inside.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ernestine+Northover">Ernestine Northover</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=390663" data-title="The Little Chimney Sweep - Victorian Times de Ernestine Northover" data-description="What is above all these chimneys, I asked the young lad, The chimney sweep boy replied, Why Sir, it's the sky which is sometimes so blue, That when I look up and glance at the view, Such glory cannot be denied. What lies in that sky then, I a..."></div> </div> </div>

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