<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397033" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Powers Of Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It lifts the poor man from his cell <br>To fortune's bright alcove; <br>Its mighty sway few, few can tell, <br>Mid envious foes it conquers ill; <br>There's nothing half like love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye weary strangers, void of rest, <br>Who late through life have strove, <br>Like the late bird which seeks its nest, <br>If you would hence in truth be blest, <br>Light on the bough of love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The vagrant plebeian, void of friends, <br>Constrain'd through wilds to rove, <br>On this his safety whole depends, <br>One faithful smile his trouble ends, <br>A smile of constant love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus did a captured wretch complain, <br>Imploring heaven above, <br>Till one with sympathetic pain, <br>Flew to his arms and broke the chain, <br>And grief took flight from love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let clouds of danger rise and roar, <br>And hope's firm pillars move; <br>With storms behind and death before, <br>O grant me this, I crave no more, <br>There's nothing half like love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When nature wakes soft pity's coo <br>The hawk deserts the dove, <br>Compassion melts the creature through, <br>With palpitations felt by few, <br>The wrecking throbs of love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let surly discord take its flight <br>From wedlock's peaceful grove, <br>While union breaks the arm of fight, <br>With darkness swallow'd up in light, <br>O what is there like love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Moses+Horton">George Moses Horton</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=397033" data-title="The Powers Of Love de George Moses Horton" data-description="It lifts the poor man from his cell To fortune's bright alcove; Its mighty sway few, few can tell, Mid envious foes it conquers ill; There's nothing half like love. Ye weary strangers, void of rest, Who late through life have strove, Like ..."></div> </div> </div>

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