<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531640" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Passions that We Fought With</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The passions that we fought with and subdued<br>Never quite die. In some maimed serpent's coil<br>They lurk, ready to spring and vindicate<br>That power was once our torture and our lord.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Trumbull+Stickney">Trumbull Stickney</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=531640" data-title="The Passions that We Fought With de Trumbull Stickney" data-description="The passions that we fought with and subdued Never quite die. In some maimed serpent's coil They lurk, ready to spring and vindicate That power was once our torture and our lord."></div> </div> </div>

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