<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536568" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: VI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">IN PRAISE OF HIS FATE<br>When I hear others speak of this and that<br>In our fools' lives which might have better gone,<br>Complaining idly of too niggard fate<br>And wishing still their senseless past undone,<br>I feel a childish tremor through me run,<br>Stronger than reason, lest by some far chance<br>Fate's ear to our sad plaints should yet be won<br>And these our lives be thrown back on our hands.<br>I tremble when I think of my past years,<br>My hopes, my aims, my wishes. All these days<br>I might have wandered far from Love and thee.<br>But kind fate held me, heedless of my prayers,<br>A prisoner to its wise mysterious ways,<br>And forced me to thy feet--ah fortunate me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536568" data-title="The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: VI de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="IN PRAISE OF HIS FATE When I hear others speak of this and that In our fools' lives which might have better gone, Complaining idly of too niggard fate And wishing still their senseless past undone, I feel a childish tremor through me run, Stronger..."></div> </div> </div>

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