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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391775" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Double Standard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you blame me that I loved him?<br>If when standing all alone<br>I cried for bread a careless world<br>Pressed to my lips a stone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you blame me that I loved him,<br>That my heart beat glad and free,<br>When he told me in the sweetest tones<br>He loved but only me?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can you blame me that I did not see<br>Beneath his burning kiss<br>The serpent's wiles, nor even hear<br>The deadly adder hiss?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can you blame me that my heart grew cold<br>The tempted, tempter turned;<br>When he was feted and caressed<br>And I was coldly spurned?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would you blame him, when you draw from me<br>Your dainty robes aside,<br>If he with gilded baits should claim<br>Your fairest as his bride?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would you blame the world if it should press<br>On him a civic crown;<br>And see me struggling in the depth<br>Then harshly press me down?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Crime has no sex and yet to-day<br>I wear the brand of shame;<br>Whilst he amid the gay and proud<br>Still bears an honored name.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can you blame me if I've learned to think<br>Your hate of vice a sham,<br>When you so coldly crushed me down<br>And then excused the man?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would you blame me if to-morrow<br>The coroner should say,<br>A wretched girl, outcast, forlorn,<br>Has thrown her life away?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, blame me for my downward course,<br>But oh! remember well,<br>Within your homes you press the hand<br>That led me down to hell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm glad God's ways are not our ways<br>He does not see as man;<br>Within His love I know there's room<br>For those whom others ban.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think before His great white throne,<br>His throne of spotless light,<br>That whited sepulchres shall wear<br>The hue of endless night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That I who fell, and he who sinned,<br>Shall reap as we have sown;<br>That each the burden of his loss<br>Must bear and bear alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No golden weights can turn the scale<br>Of justice in His sight;<br>And what is wrong in woman's life<br>In man's cannot be right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frances+Ellen+Watkins+Harper">Frances Ellen Watkins Harper</a><div class=q>
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If when standing all alone
I cried for bread a careless world
Pressed to my lips a stone.

Do you blame me that I loved him,
That my heart beat glad and free,
When he told me in the sweetest tones
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