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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421361" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Due Season</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If night should come and find me at my toil,<br> When all Life's day I had, tho' faintly, wrought,<br>And shallow furrows, cleft in stony soil<br> Were all my labour: Shall I count it naught</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If only one poor gleaner, weak of hand,<br> Shall pick a scanty sheaf where I have sown?<br>&quot;Nay, for of thee the Master doth demand<br> Thy work: the harvest rests with Him alone.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+McCrae">John McCrae</a><div class=q>
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