<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424658" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anthology Prepared</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">His wish was wit with wisdom well to wed<br>within an epigram, - he found instead<br>some thought slight wit was there and that was slight, <br>he witless seemed to others, lacked insight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He kept in sight their criticism there, <br>and kept from sight verse, parodies hors pair, <br>for some insipid seemed, rose-water, trite, -<br>but then began to fly another kite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He pruned, he tuned, communed, was often led<br>to pulp the offspring fond that Time had bled, <br>until the flow could sew in framwork tight<br>both harmony and sense, in fancy’s flight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the first time he’s spurred to offer fare, -<br>incisive works beyond the critics’ care, <br>will cast no anxious glance to who’d indict <br>with bark or bite the verses seen tonight. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dust swept by one who sought to look ahead, <br>through Internet a reputation spread, -<br>but what is fame, a lighthouse in the night, <br>a passing beam before eternal night...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May this collection transcend Time the slayer, <br>to challenge finite ends is poet’s prayer.<br>May this selection stimulate, invite<br>reflection, humour, pleasure bright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</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=424658" data-title="Anthology Prepared de Jonathan Robin" data-description="His wish was wit with wisdom well to wed within an epigram, - he found instead some thought slight wit was there and that was slight, he witless seemed to others, lacked insight. He kept in sight their criticism there, and kept from sight verse..."></div> </div> </div>

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