<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418958" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>“From, that fair land and drear land in the South”</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From, that fair land and drear land in the South, <br>Of which through years I do not cease to think, <br>I brought a tale, learned not by word of mouth, <br>But formed by finding here one golden link <br>And there another; and with hands unskilled <br>For such fine work, but patient of all pain <br>For love of it, I sought therefrom to build <br>What might have been at first the goodly chain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is not golden now: my craft knows more <br>Of working baser metal than of fine; <br>But to those fate-wrought rings of precious ore <br>I add these rugged iron links of mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Boyle+O%27Reilly">John Boyle O'Reilly</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=418958" data-title="“From, that fair land and drear land in the South” de John Boyle O'Reilly" data-description="From, that fair land and drear land in the South, Of which through years I do not cease to think, I brought a tale, learned not by word of mouth, But formed by finding here one golden link And there another; and with hands unskilled For such ..."></div> </div> </div>

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