<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=469493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sad Melody From An Old Vineyard!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are no standards of taste in wine, cigars, poetry, prose, etc. Each man's own taste is the standard, and a majority vote cannot decide for him or in any slightest degree affect the supremacy of his own standard.' -Mark Twain,1895</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though the ripen sour grapes sleep in the moonlit night<br>Yet the Landlady awakes with a solitary song.<br>Her fiance sleeps in another vineyard beyond the hills<br>Those grapes are sweet it seems?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nimal+Dunuhinga">Nimal Dunuhinga</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=469493" data-title="A Sad Melody From An Old Vineyard! de Nimal Dunuhinga" data-description="There are no standards of taste in wine, cigars, poetry, prose, etc. Each man's own taste is the standard, and a majority vote cannot decide for him or in any slightest degree affect the supremacy of his own standard.' -Mark Twain,1895 Though the..."></div> </div> </div>

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