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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=533779" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little People</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHO are these strange small folk,<br> These that come to our homes as kings,<br> Asking nor leave nor grace,<br>Bending our necks to their yoke,<br> Taking the highest place,<br> And mastery of all things? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whence they come none may know,<br> But a wondrous land it must be;<br> Angels in exile they!<br>Here in this dull world below<br> Creatures of sinful clay<br> We feel near their purity. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clearer their young eyes are<br> Than the dew in the cups of flowers<br> Gleaming, when shines at dawn,<br>Faintly, the morning’s one star—<br> Eyes whose still gaze, indrawn,<br> Sees things unseen by ours. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deep in those orbs serene—<br> Little planets be-ringed and bright—<br> Mysteries marvellous lie:<br>Known unto us they might mean<br> Faith, without fear, to die,<br> All sure of the waiting light. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dimpled their hands and small—<br> Would ye, therefore, their might contemn?<br> Seem they for play designed?<br>Fate, and the Future withal,<br> Weal, yea and Woe, of mankind,<br> Lie hid in the palms of them. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tyrants, whose terrible names<br> Make men pale with affright intense,<br> Worshipping, kiss their feet:<br>Touch of their little hands tames<br> Fiercest of hearts that beat—<br> So mighty is Innocence. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">These are the children dear,<br> From a country unknown of charts:<br> (Dim Land of Souls Unborn),<br>Rosy as morn they come here,<br> Filling with joy forlorn<br> Waste places in our hearts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</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=533779" data-title="The Little People de Victor James Daley" data-description="WHO are these strange small folk, These that come to our homes as kings, Asking nor leave nor grace, Bending our necks to their yoke, Taking the highest place, And mastery of all things? Whence they come none may know, But a wondrous land i..."></div> </div> </div>
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