<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447455" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Folk I Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do hate the folk I love- <br>They hurt so. <br>Their least word and act may be <br>Source of woe. <br>'Won't you come to tea with me?' <br>'Not today' <br>I'm so tired, I've been to church <br>Such folk say. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the dreary afternoon <br>I must clutch <br>At the strength to love like them <br>Not too much</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lesbia+Harford">Lesbia Harford</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=447455" data-title="The Folk I Love de Lesbia Harford" data-description="I do hate the folk I love- They hurt so. Their least word and act may be Source of woe. 'Won't you come to tea with me?' 'Not today' I'm so tired, I've been to church Such folk say. All the dreary afternoon I must clutch At the strength..."></div> </div> </div>

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