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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407921" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No riches from his scanty store<br>My lover could impart;<br>He gave a meant his love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now for me, in search of gain<br>From shore to shore he flies:<br>Why wander riches to obtain,boon I valued more—<br>He gave me all his heart!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His soul sincere, his gen'rous worth,<br>Might well this bosom move;<br>And when I ask'd for bliss on earth,<br>I only <br>When love is all I prize?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The frugal meal, the lowly cot<br>If blest my love with thee!<br>That simple fare, that humble lot,<br>Were more than wealth to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>V.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While he the dang'rous ocean braves,<br>My tears but vainly flow:<br>Is pity in the faithless waves<br>To which I pour my woe?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VI.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The night is dark, the waters deep,<br>Yet soft the billows roll;<br>Alas! at every breeze I weep—<br>The storm is in my soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Helen+Maria+Williams">Helen Maria Williams</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=407921" data-title="A Song de Helen Maria Williams" data-description="I. No riches from his scanty store My lover could impart; He gave a meant his love. III. But now for me, in search of gain From shore to shore he flies: Why wander riches to obtain,boon I valued more— He gave me all his heart! II. His sou..."></div> </div> </div>
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