<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Riches</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friend, you have wealth and power,<br>Men go and come at your call,<br>Yours are the whims of the hour—<br>What have you done with it all? <br>I am only a poet<br>Fighting a bitter fight,<br>Fate will not even grant me<br>Leisure in which to write. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You said as your thin lips curled:<br>“Money is better than bays.”<br>Battered and bruised by the world!<br>I still have my golden days. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You have lost the power to enjoy,<br>You tire of each plaything new,<br>Mine is the heart of a boy;<br>Friend, I am richer than you!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Essex+Evans">George Essex Evans</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=395986" data-title="Riches de George Essex Evans" data-description="Friend, you have wealth and power, Men go and come at your call, Yours are the whims of the hour— What have you done with it all? I am only a poet Fighting a bitter fight, Fate will not even grant me Leisure in which to write. You said as you..."></div> </div> </div>

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