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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Remembrance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WITH COPIES OF THE AUTHOR'S WRITINGS.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friend of mine! whose lot was cast<br>With me in the distant past;<br>Where, like shadows flitting fast,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fact and fancy, thought and theme,<br>Word and work, begin to seem<br>Like a half-remembered dream!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Touched by change have all things been,<br>Yet I think of thee as when<br>We had speech of lip and pen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the calm thy kindness lent<br>To a path of discontent,<br>Rough with trial and dissent;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gentle words where such were few,<br>Softening blame where blame was true,<br>Praising where small praise was due;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For a waking dream made good,<br>For an ideal understood,<br>For thy Christian womanhood;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For thy marvellous gift to cull<br>From our common life and dull<br>Whatsoe'er is beautiful;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thoughts and fancies, Hybla's bees<br>Dropping sweetness; true heart's-ease<br>Of congenial sympathies;--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still for these I own my debt;<br>Memory, with her eyelids wet,<br>Fain would thank thee even yet!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as one who scatters flowers<br>Where the Queen of May's sweet hours<br>Sits, o'ertwined with blossomed bowers,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In superfluous zeal bestowing<br>Gifts where gifts are overflowing,<br>So I pay the debt I'm owing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To thy full thoughts, gay or sad,<br>Sunny-hued or sober clad,<br>Something of my own I add;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well assured that thou wilt take<br>Even the offering which I make<br>Kindly for the giver's sake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a><div class=q>
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Friend of mine! whose lot was cast
With me in the distant past;
Where, like shadows flitting fast,

Fact and fancy, thought and theme,
Word and work, begin to seem
Like a half-remembered dream!

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