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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455519" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Lady Who Was Libell'd.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Cynthia, Regent of the Tides,<br>Pale in meridian Pride presides;<br>A Sov'reign Pow'r the Goddess claims<br>O'er Seas, and Sea--supplying Streams;<br>The River of the richest Source<br>With Ease she turns, and checks his Course;<br>His crystal Clearness can defile<br>With ev'ry Filth, and Salt as vile;<br>However strong, and smooth, and pure,<br>Her Tyranny he must endure;<br>Till, her Dominion in the Wain,<br>He clears, and is himself again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus, over black, benighted Brains,<br>Fell Envy, baleful Goddess, reigns;<br>O'er mortal Passions, pale, presides;<br>Passions, the Soul's tumultuous Tides;<br>Which, in their fierce, resistless Sway,<br>Invade all Merit in their Way;<br>With Ease the clearest Truths confute,<br>With Ease the purest Worth pollute;<br>Check ev'ry Virtue in its Course,<br>And taint, impetuous, to its Source,<br>The Current of the fairest Fame,<br>By forcing Filth into the Stream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So are you sully'd for a Season,<br>Till Rage recoils, and yields to Reason:<br>Then turns the Tide--your Credit clears,<br>And all your real Worth appears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Barber">Mary Barber</a><div class=q>
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Pale in meridian Pride presides;
A Sov'reign Pow'r the Goddess claims
O'er Seas, and Sea--supplying Streams;
The River of the richest Source
With Ease she turns, and checks his Course;
His crystal Clearness can d..."></div>
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