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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510923" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Birthright</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The miracle of our land's speech--so known<br>And long received, none marvel when 'tis shown!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have such wealth as Rome at her most pride<br>Had not or (having) scattered not so wide;<br>Nor with such arrant prodigality,<br>Beneath her any pagan's foot let lie...<br>Lo! Diamond that cost some half their days<br>To find and t'other half to bring to blaze:<br>Rubies of every heat, wherethrough we scan<br>The fiercer and more fiery heart of man:<br>Emerald that with the uplifted billow vies,<br>And Sapphires evening remembered skies:<br>Pearl perfect, as immortal tears must show,<br>Bred, in deep waters, of a piercing woe;<br>And tender Turkis, so with charms y-writ,<br>Of woven gold, Time dares not bite on it.<br>Thereafter, in all manners worked and set,<br>Jade, coral, amber, crystal ivories, jet,--<br>Showing no more than various fancies, yet<br>Each a Life's token or Love's amulet<br>Which things, through timeless arrogance of use,<br>We neither guard nor garner, but abuse;<br>So that our scholars--nay, our children-fling<br>In sport or jest treasure to arm a King;<br>And the gross crowd, at feast or market, hold<br>Traffic perforce with dust of gems and gold!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rudyard+Kipling">Rudyard Kipling</a><div class=q>
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And long received, none marvel when 'tis shown!

We have such wealth as Rome at her most pride
Had not or (having) scattered not so wide;
Nor with such arrant prodigality,
Beneath her any pagan's foot let..."></div>
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